This is a song about "Coy"

Ain’t no crime, i can only catch the coy

And that's word to my nigga bad boy

I only catch the coy

On my back boy, holla back boy

Posing as a humanoid with soy who challenge in coy

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

My team winning that's a fact boy

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Off to the rising convoy of toy-hogging actin all coy

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

But i swear to god my biz bad boy