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lil horse - cop it lyrics

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[chorus]

i see it i cop it

drop hoes and make profit

they changing i spot it

you flexing just stop it

catch a bullet like you odell

haters hate i’m like “oh well”

beats are hard my flow’s raw

try to diss me don’t go well

[verse 1]

i might pull up in a bentley, get rid of your girl, ’cause look what

she sent me

’cause she be a cheater, she a gold digger, i ain’t gon’ feed her

you need to do better, i spent a rack on my shoes, on my sweater

i spend a rack on my chain, get an umbrella when i make it rain

(ay)

i’ma pull up in a trap van, my gang gon’ leave you flat, man

make your brain go like splat man, power up like pac-man

or super mario, getting bigger, agario

pull up you running like cardio, got lil horse on the stereo

(ay) semi-automatic pistol clapping, when i’m up on live

everybody clapping

everybody mad, im just over here rapping, everybody switching

sides, wait what happened?

people mad, people mad i just don’t care, i spent double their rent

up on what i wear (ay)

[chorus]

i see it i cop it

drop hoes and make profit

they changing i spot it

you flexing just stop it

catch a bullet like you odell

haters hate i’m like “oh well”

beats are hard my flow’s raw

try to diss me don’t go well

[verse 2]

you know that i’m flexing, your girl always texting

i bite you, t-rex, i might get in a wreck

pull up in a lex, you tryna get cred

your flag’s been on red, you k!ll ’em in bed

when my shooter gets ready, you’re shot in the head

this is what’s she sent, money well spent

people gon’ fight, cost more than your rent, you live in a tent

this what i dreamt, this what i dream, pull up red copper like i am

a queen

while i’m off the track my flow is so clean, (ay) like mister clean

i don’t sip on lean, amg got speed, yeah on his knees, count m’s in

3’s

(ay) semi-automatic pistol clapping, when i’m up on live

everybody clapping

everybody mad, im just over here rapping, everybody switching

sides, wait what happened?

people mad, people mad i just don’t care, i spent double their rent

up on what i wear (ay)

[chorus]

i see it i cop it

drop hoes and make profit

they changing i spot it

you flexing just stop it

catch a bullet like you odell

haters hate i’m like “oh well”

beats are hard my flow’s raw

try to diss me don’t go well



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