bluesome - copped lyrics
[intro: bluesome]
yuh, ayy
yuh, woah
i just copped a+
i just copped a mil’
i just+ woo
[hook: bluesome]
i just copped a mil’, in the benz
these is red bottoms, not tims
you know i got the game, in my hands
i got all this cash, so f+ck a fake friend
i just copped a mil’, in the benz
these is red bottoms, not tims
you know i got the game, in my hands
i got all this cash, so f+ck a fake friend
[verse 1: bluesome]
feel like i’m lil wayne, how i got all this designer, (yeah)
black and white coupe, this a panda no desiigner, (facts)
but this ain’t no phantom, i’m exclusive, this a schneider, (yuh)
spending all this guap so my credit card declined, yuh, (ooh)
big drip, like i’m fivio foreign
ima skirt off, yeah, you know this is a foreign
diamonds on me, dancing, yeah, my neck is pouring
i heard your sh+t, (d+mn), it’s sh+t, yea you boring, (facts)
when i take my shot, (woo) there’s no ignoring
i see these haters man, (yuh) i ignore them
’boutta take off into sp+ce, no one’s snoring
yea i’m soaring, this your warning
[verse 2: ydn kev & bluesome]
got the game, (game) in my hands, (in my hands)
got a couple bands, (bands) in my pants, (in my pants)
feeling like the man, (yah) ’cause i am, (facts)
need my money blue, need eight bands, just like sam, (8+bit bands)
a lot of the sh+t that they talkin’, (ay)
new ice just copped it
new music gon’ drop it
where the f+ck my mind? i lost it
just like a fire i’m too lit
i’m steady, chasing all these blue strips
ima go buy me some new kicks
wanna be me? he need new drip
all of these n+ggas my sons, (yah)
getting this paper and stacking these funds, (‘kay)
nowadays ain’t no one on ones, (yuh)
put up your fists, and put down the gun, (wow)
every time that i spit, you know it’s a dub
young n+gga too clean i could live in a tub, (woo)
look at my cup, it’s doubled up, (facts)
sipping that dirty i’m sipping that mud, yeah, yeah
[hook: bluesome]
i just copped a mil’, in the benz
these is red bottoms, not tims
you know i got the game, in my hands
i got all this cash, so f+ck a fake friend
i just copped a mil’, in the benz
these is red bottoms, not tims
you know i got the game, in my hands
i got all this cash, so f+ck a fake friend
i just copped a mil’, in the benz
these is red bottoms, not tims
you know i got the game, in my hands
i got all this cash, so f+ck a fake friend
i just copped a mil’, in the benz
these is red bottoms, not tims
you know i got the game, in my hands
i got all this cash, so f+ck a fake friend
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