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letra de kop that shit (brum remix) - aystar

[verse 1: aystar]
i’m a beat when i jump on these hits
i spit flames, i’m hot, these man are just sh-t
i had to bring it up to brum just to unload the clip
i’m john wick with the stick
i’ve got some sick kids that’ll creep through your crib while you’re a kip
or fly around the front with a brick
and don’t get mad and try and come running out with your fl!ck
cause them four-four shots are good to put you to kip
i’ve got some kids i get weed off, they be moving like jimmy
and they know i keep the hand ting with me
shh got shot and now they’re asking “did he do it?” like diddy
cause he knows i’m on smoke like a ciggy
glock’s got seventeen on the back like curtis’ top
you should feel the way it kicks whеn it pops
i had to fly up to cali just to set up some shop
now i’m sending mids back to thе pool like i’m klopp

[chorus: aystar]
make sure you got that sh-t
make sure you got that sh-t
and if you ain’t got that sh-t then cop that sh-t
but don’t be a little bum and go and rob that sh-t, you get me?
just go and cop that sh-t, you get me?
just go and cop that sh-t
and if you ain’t got that sh-t then cop that sh-t
but don’t be a little bum and go and rob that sh-t
[verse 2: mist]
you better cop that sh-t
suited and booted, on my james bond sh-t
i still got that stick, swerving ditches
gears get shifted, everybody knows what mist did
sickmade living, keep sh-t lit
it was me and jaykae on a visit
now i’m tryna get some dough outta misfits
punch a man’s lips in, i said punch a man’s lips in
let’s have a straightener on the grass, you little grass
you didn’t wanna help when i was brass
aggravated bugs in a mask
two hands on on a graft
two hands on when i’m banging the strap
that’s two grand gone for the old boom-bang
settle the score, time to ride with the gang
well planned sabotage
i’m in the bushes, army clothes
whistle dot tryna camouflage

[chorus: aystar]
make sure you got that sh-t
make sure you got that sh-t
and if you ain’t got that sh-t then cop that sh-t
but don’t be a little bum and go and rob that sh-t, you get me?
just go and cop that sh-t, you get me?
just go and cop that sh-t
and if you ain’t got that sh-t then cop that sh-t
but don’t be a little bum and go and rob that sh-t
[verse 3: jaykae]
and if you ever make a mess, you better mop that sh-t
i got a missus so my ex, i had to block that b-tch
you got a chain before a strap fam, you are not that rich
2014, i was in the wok with mist
i bought a gym and if i swing then i will off that switch
you got a spare room at yours and let me crop that quick
thirty-two, i can’t believe my life has gone that quick
i made ’em wait for my album, they’re like “drop that sh-t”
it’s coming, i promise, pro never novice
i have to check myself cause sometimes i’m too f-cking honest
i’m like “you f-cking sausage”, a few need to cop it
need to stop snitching and start doing their porridge
getting gassed off a b-tch and start losing your profit
now they ain’t got faith like christopher wallace
blud i’m swinging like adonis, how bad you f-cking want it?
tell aystar to hail up thomas, 2real

- aystar

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