Pi'erre Bourne - Couch lyrics

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Pi'erre Bourne - Couch lyrics

[Intro] (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) [Chorus] I remember sleeping on my brother couch, yeah, with a couple thou' Now look at me now, we don't even be speaking no more Stack that paper like fill-out form, yeah, know I'll just be fine Pray to God, he takes his time, but name a ni**a who be on time [Verse 1] You a fan, so you fantasize Juwanna Mann, y'all ni**a be lying Hood legend, my city be wilding I'm in the trenches, I'm on the benches With the family, it's extended New York Yankees, how I fitted Like Nav, it's been a minute They get mad, but I didn't You know I'm up, no snooze Ice on me like hockey dudes Watch twelve, yeah, we watch news Make hits and combos, I got moves Can't swim, but she gon' pool Chain too cold, I keep my cool Money talk, it be so rude Fresh to death like Beetlejuice Stack it up, I want my check Will Smith, yeah, you know I'm fresh It's a stake for the cheese like Philly Moncler on when I feel chilly Oh, man, damn, my pockets swollen, yeah Oh, man, my pocket full of blue old mans, yeah She wanna order take-out, but I still go in fu*king on baby girl, she leave her old man I do not live by the water, but girl is an ocean We do not play no football, what is the motion? ni**a mad we rich as fu*k, you mad at your own skill Hey, Matilda how I move the dough, yeah, with no hands Yeah, I jumped off the porch, I didn't wanna hold hands Yeah, growing up in the hood as a kid, you become a grown man [Chorus] I remember sleeping on my brother couch, yeah, with a couple thou' Now look at me now, we don't even be speaking no more Stack that paper like fill-out form, yeah, know I'll just be fine Pray to God, he takes his time, but name a ni**a who be on time I remember sleeping on my brother couch, yeah, with a couple thou' Now look at me now, we don't even be speaking no more Stack that paper like fill-out form, yeah, know I'll just be fine Pray to God, he takes his time, but name a ni**a who be on time [Verse 2] Yeah, hmm, I'm on the block, yeah, with the Runtz We got opps, so I stunt See us ball like I dunk I go hard, we go up ni**as mad 'cause they su*k I'm in the crib, my b*tch roll up Murakami pillow when we lay up Boy, you fake, you David Blaine Remember I used to take the trains Scared to get off at my stop, boy, you scared to meet the gang I'm in the hood, I don't tuck my chain Ask Siri, yeah, what's my name? Ayy (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) It was hard, man, I got all these scars I can show If you saw me, you would understand why we hope They had no faith, I remember when we was broke These hoes rotate, I learned I can't save none of these hoes They had the trap beating, wondering why its J's at the door I was uncomfortable, it's so many roaches on the floor My grandma across the street, she don't want us staying over no more I had to get on my feet, I didn't wanna stay in the hood no more [Chorus] I remember sleeping on my brother couch, yeah, with a couple thou' Now look at me now, we don't even be speaking no more Stack that paper like fill-out form, yeah, know I'll just be fine Pray to God, he takes his time, but name a ni**a who be on time I remember sleeping on my brother couch, yeah, with a couple thou' Now look at me now, we don't even be speaking no more Stack that paper like fill-out form, yeah, know I'll just be fine Pray to God, he takes his time, but name a ni**a who be on time [Outro] When I say, "Yo, Pi'erre", y'all say, "Come out here" Yo, Pi'erre, come out here Yo, Pi'erre, come out here Yo, Pi'erre, come out here (It don't matter, them will shoot you down) Yo, Pi'erre, come out here (Oh, gosh) Yo, Pi'erre, come out here (If your hands up or down) What? What? What? Yo, Pi'erre, come out here (It don't matter, they don't give a damn) When I say, "Pi'erre", y'all say, "Bourne" Pi'erre, Bourne, Pi'erre, Bourne, Pi'erre, Bourne When I say "Soss", y'all say "House" Soss, House, Soss, House, Soss, House Alright I gotta go, I love y'all, I love y'all so much, thank you If y'all wanna cop some merch, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, hold up, if y'all wanna get some merch fu*k with me, if you want to, know what I'm saying? I love y'all, I'll be back soon

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