French Montana, Pusha T, Vado, Chinx - Kopy lyrics
[French Montana, Pusha T, Vado, Chinx - Kopy lyrics]
I just copped a whole brick from papi
About to hit the stove, get it popping
None of my niggas moving sloppy
Meet me on the ave, nigga copy
Copy, copy, copy, copy
I be whipping hard, 'till my wrist hurt
(copy)
I be whipping hard, 'till my wrist hurt
(copy)
I be whipping hard, 'till my wrist hurt
(copy)
Yo, yo that's word to god
Vado feed the block with it
Lot of people starve
Place the weight on a plate then
You break it down in parts
Make a move then I'm out, I
Don't wait around for narcs, nah
(Hah) Whip soft, I'm pissed off
Took a week to get a brick off
No Rich Ham, but got ripped off
Lose fifty grand every missed call
Its a cold world on my block
Pump rock work on my block
Mailbox where I hold work on the block
Work on the block
Man, hit papi, tell him I need ten copy
TNT will see the monopoly
Move swift through thin ice like hockey
'Sup this the number to wait for
Dealin' weight for
Hand me a plate, I don't care who ate more
Nine in his face
King Push!
I hear the going price for a brick is 43
That's Kendrick Perkins
I'm sellin' hard if it's up to me
Break it down in all eight balls, find MJG
That's oldschool, that's West Coast
That's E-A Ski
All I know about is getting money
(Woo) till the sun come up
Dominicana with a calculator when they see my
Face I watch 'em all run up
My heist run was a nice one
Couldn't take the trip it had me paranoid
Went from a smack dealer to a crack dealer
I've done sold drugs in every category
(Woo) I swear you niggas bore me
With your fuckin' stories
You talkin' war in peace time
With your fake ass glory
And your fake ass jewelry, monkey ass jewelry
Couldn't find a million with a road
Map and a bitch named Siri
Four hoes on one strip, copy
Come press four zones into one brick, copy
I be copy cool, I might act a fool
Hop out the drop top yellin' hallelujah
Boy I flow like a faucet
Had the and you lost it
Came in this bitch on some boss shit
But I roll out that coffin
That bitch, we bone
On that bong we be coughin'
I seen Javier on 45th but I brick
Counted all the paper, he told me "Copy"
These fuckboys are carbon copy
About to hit the stove, get it popping
None of my niggas moving sloppy
Meet me on the ave, nigga copy
Copy, copy, copy, copy
I be whipping hard, 'till my wrist hurt
(copy)
I be whipping hard, 'till my wrist hurt
(copy)
I be whipping hard, 'till my wrist hurt
(copy)
Yo, yo that's word to god
Vado feed the block with it
Lot of people starve
Place the weight on a plate then
You break it down in parts
Make a move then I'm out, I
Don't wait around for narcs, nah
(Hah) Whip soft, I'm pissed off
Took a week to get a brick off
No Rich Ham, but got ripped off
Lose fifty grand every missed call
Its a cold world on my block
Pump rock work on my block
Mailbox where I hold work on the block
Work on the block
Man, hit papi, tell him I need ten copy
TNT will see the monopoly
Move swift through thin ice like hockey
'Sup this the number to wait for
Dealin' weight for
Hand me a plate, I don't care who ate more
Nine in his face
King Push!
I hear the going price for a brick is 43
That's Kendrick Perkins
I'm sellin' hard if it's up to me
Break it down in all eight balls, find MJG
That's oldschool, that's West Coast
That's E-A Ski
All I know about is getting money
(Woo) till the sun come up
Dominicana with a calculator when they see my
Face I watch 'em all run up
My heist run was a nice one
Couldn't take the trip it had me paranoid
Went from a smack dealer to a crack dealer
I've done sold drugs in every category
(Woo) I swear you niggas bore me
With your fuckin' stories
You talkin' war in peace time
With your fake ass glory
And your fake ass jewelry, monkey ass jewelry
Couldn't find a million with a road
Map and a bitch named Siri
Four hoes on one strip, copy
Come press four zones into one brick, copy
I be copy cool, I might act a fool
Hop out the drop top yellin' hallelujah
Boy I flow like a faucet
Had the and you lost it
Came in this bitch on some boss shit
But I roll out that coffin
That bitch, we bone
On that bong we be coughin'
I seen Javier on 45th but I brick
Counted all the paper, he told me "Copy"
These fuckboys are carbon copy