Forever my name, be the greatest
Cope Wit Da Scope, give a f*ck who be hatin
I came, by my damn, I ain't needing my gang man
N be bitches, straight pussy and gay man
I'm in the south with the glizzy that's gay man
But we can box, pussy to fade man
Pussy, stop asking bout, TeeTee she faking
Was in the south, throwin a mouth on the gang gang
Forever my name, be the greatest
Cope Wit Da Scope, give a f*ck who be hatin
I came, by my damn, I ain't needing my gang man
N be bitches, straight pussy and gay man
I'm in the south with the glizzy that's gay man
But we can box, pussy to fade man
Pussy, stop asking bout, TeeTee she faking
Was in the south, throwin a mouth on the gang gang
I'm in the Rich, give a f*ck what they throw
N worry about beefing
But mama's be broke, ni worry about beefing
Yo, sister, a hoe niggas broke, as a bitch serving petty as lows
He scream for hit for hit, but can't scream home for home
He can scream show for show I can scream but you broke
Not a band in your pockets, no cars, no clothes
Snatched the chain off your neck at 15, yeah, he know, let's go
I spend money, ain't doing no saving
I done f*cked bitches on bitches, you crazy
Hellcat, Sai, I don't want no Mercedes
Told my youngin' on me, we gon' make it
I don't like them, I just can't fake
Not like y'all, that's why y'all basic
Just copped a whip, that charge, big payment
Lame-ass cars, he can't even chase me
I'm in a lane, just me, f*ck Stacy
Just copped a P, big Za, you hate me
I'm in the rich where, niggas get paper
You in the city with niggas that's lazy
P, big pusher, real proud of you, baby
I took an L, but next is a M
On my momma, yo son gon' make it
Used to be broke, now they love our faces
Big Sai - Cope Wit Da Scope Lyrics
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Forever my name, be the greatest
Cope Wit Da Scope, give a f*ck who be hatin
I came, by my damn, I ain't needing my gang man
N be bitches, straight pussy and gay man
I'm in the south with the glizzy that's gay man
But we can box, pussy to fade man
Pussy, stop asking bout, TeeTee she faking
Was in the south, throwin a mouth on the gang gang
Forever my name, be the greatest
Cope Wit Da Scope, give a f*ck who be hatin
I came, by my damn, I ain't needing my gang man
N be bitches, straight pussy and gay man
I'm in the south with the glizzy that's gay man
But we can box, pussy to fade man
Pussy, stop asking bout, TeeTee she faking
Was in the south, throwin a mouth on the gang gang
I'm in the Rich, give a f*ck what they throw
N worry about beefing
But mama's be broke, ni worry about beefing
Yo, sister, a hoe niggas broke, as a bitch serving petty as lows
He scream for hit for hit, but can't scream home for home
He can scream show for show I can scream but you broke
Not a band in your pockets, no cars, no clothes
Snatched the chain off your neck at 15, yeah, he know, let's go
I spend money, ain't doing no saving
I done f*cked bitches on bitches, you crazy
Hellcat, Sai, I don't want no Mercedes
Told my youngin' on me, we gon' make it
I don't like them, I just can't fake
Not like y'all, that's why y'all basic
Just copped a whip, that charge, big payment
Lame-ass cars, he can't even chase me
I'm in a lane, just me, f*ck Stacy
Just copped a P, big Za, you hate me
I'm in the rich where, niggas get paper
You in the city with niggas that's lazy
P, big pusher, real proud of you, baby
I took an L, but next is a M
On my momma, yo son gon' make it
Used to be broke, now they love our faces
Cope Wit Da Scope, give a f*ck who be hatin
I came, by my damn, I ain't needing my gang man
N be bitches, straight pussy and gay man
I'm in the south with the glizzy that's gay man
But we can box, pussy to fade man
Pussy, stop asking bout, TeeTee she faking
Was in the south, throwin a mouth on the gang gang
Forever my name, be the greatest
Cope Wit Da Scope, give a f*ck who be hatin
I came, by my damn, I ain't needing my gang man
N be bitches, straight pussy and gay man
I'm in the south with the glizzy that's gay man
But we can box, pussy to fade man
Pussy, stop asking bout, TeeTee she faking
Was in the south, throwin a mouth on the gang gang
I'm in the Rich, give a f*ck what they throw
N worry about beefing
But mama's be broke, ni worry about beefing
Yo, sister, a hoe niggas broke, as a bitch serving petty as lows
He scream for hit for hit, but can't scream home for home
He can scream show for show I can scream but you broke
Not a band in your pockets, no cars, no clothes
Snatched the chain off your neck at 15, yeah, he know, let's go
I spend money, ain't doing no saving
I done f*cked bitches on bitches, you crazy
Hellcat, Sai, I don't want no Mercedes
Told my youngin' on me, we gon' make it
I don't like them, I just can't fake
Not like y'all, that's why y'all basic
Just copped a whip, that charge, big payment
Lame-ass cars, he can't even chase me
I'm in a lane, just me, f*ck Stacy
Just copped a P, big Za, you hate me
I'm in the rich where, niggas get paper
You in the city with niggas that's lazy
P, big pusher, real proud of you, baby
I took an L, but next is a M
On my momma, yo son gon' make it
Used to be broke, now they love our faces
Writer: Sai Copney
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