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jay fendi - kopy lyrics

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intro

baby i swear i can to help it

babygirl, told you i’m selfish

i just want you all up to myself bae

i just wanna show you to the world babe

if i told you i love you, what happens?

and i’ll never dub you, ain’t laughin

swear when i’m witchu, i’m braggin

if you left me alone then i wouldn’t be rappin

verse 1

straps in the back if a n-gga gon try me

baby don’t worry i keep it beside me

glock in my pocket don’t you do me grimy

my n-ggas rockin’ they stayin behind me

i got some n-ggas locked for causin homi’s

only 15 and they mad i ain’t sorry

i just want money don’t let hate inside me

n-ggas move funny, won’t let no one down me

chorus

clap you get hit, kopy

i took ya b-tch and bodied

swear i ain’t trusting n0body

15 but i stay wit my shawty

if they touch my shorty they dead n-gga

empty the 04’ to ya head n-gga

best keep it stepping the tec wit ha

i hop in the whip just to flex wit ha

verse 2

if she tell me a name im gon check wit it

15 and they say im the best wit it

no team imma blow up dont guess wit it

call me and i show up no press wit it

i’m just a younging tryna get a bag

n-ggas stay hatin don’t why they mad

money i’m chasin left hate in the past

foreign im racin baby don’t be g-ssed

shorty my baby don’t you ever jack

if you talk crazy then you gettin smacked

they smokin ode and they spend it on packs

i just want bread and i’m talking bout racks

shorty you different

you one of a kind

baby i told you

don’t waste nun my time

i’m stayin witchu

baby i ain’t lying

you be da bonnie

and i’ll be da clyde

n-ggas stay hating i never played mind

baby can you be my ride or die

be like my mother just stay by my side

i lost my brother but now imma shine

i don lost many n-gga i don’t cry

i just want money n-gga ion lie

verse 2

i don lost many n-ggas in the field

i know a couple n-ggas keep it real

i don lost soldiers and now i know what is going on

i don’t care bout no opposition

n-ggas always be snitchin

all these b-tches really b-tchin

i just want money i’m different

they want you for your body baby listen

chorus 3

opp block, spin dat

drop top, whip dat

soft n-ggas yeah they been that

gold stick you know i grip that

verse 3

n-ggas be hatin

money im chasin

hop in the foreign you know what i’m racing

b-tches to boring and n-ggas be faking

machete wit masks and they callin me jason

f-ck it and p-ss, don’t do that datin

hit it and laugh, shorty i’m playin

nut in her back, oh sh-t now i’m prayin

(oh sh-t now i’m prayin)

only 15 i ain’t beggin for nadi

chasin a dream i ain’t stressin n0body

(i ain’t stressin n0body… i ain’t stressin n0body)

chorus

clap you get hit, kopy

i took ya b-tch, and bodied

swear i ain’t trustin n0body

15 but i stay wit my shawty

if they touch my shorty they dead n-gga

empty the 04’ to ya head n-gga

best keep it steppin’ the tec wit ha

i hop in the whip just to flex wit ha

- jay fendi lyrics

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