letra de cops out - kdotofficial
[ intro ]
kilo got hits boy !
kdot !!!!!!!!!!!
(let´s go!!!!! )
[ hook ]
i know i´m smart than the other n-ggas
got a k!llers running in the huddle n-ggas
quit a bursting p-ssy n-gga ,bubble n-gga
got a couple n-gga that a cut n-gga
all my other n-ggas they be bussin´ n-ggas
k!ll´em dead , no discussion , n-gga
leave them laying in the puddle , n-gga
with the grave diggers put em under n-gga
f-ck what you sayin´ ??? roll up !
knock f-ck n-gga head off his shoulders
he ain´t know we had ain´t like some soldiers
walk down hit him in his brain
now he folding
cops out make sure
you bring a revolver
to my shooter it´s a problem solving
bet that n-gga gonna be dead in the morning
let´s gooo !!!
[ verse 1 ]
thеse hoes annoying the action
hit from thе back
what the officer pressure ?
i smoke to my gas
my better intentions
i’m in air cap , what a mad celebrity
broke off the body [%$&!]
mama i´m sorry , i´m high and steppin´
f-ck what you sayin´ ???
and talkin´ about nothin´
look if you bet
best than loose struggles
stack on the easy
and split the fam
my n-gga got broke
got stick to the plan
y´all n-ggas hold up
and sticks in the grass
and not my pot stick to my hand
f-ck be broke and this what we stand
let should you put n-ggas bout dissing a gang
what a na na na na
what in the brain
i was in the vat
but i swish the rain
[ hook ]
i know i´m smart than the other n-ggas
got a k!llers running in the huddle n-ggas
quit a bursting p-ssy n-gga ,bubble n-gga
got a couple n-gga got a cut n-gga
all my other n-ggas they be bussin´ n-ggas
k!ll´em dead , no discussion , n-gga
leave them laying in the puddle , n-gga
with the grave diggers put em under n-gga
f-ck what you sayin´ ??? roll up !
knock f-ck n-gga head off his shoulders
he ain´t know we had ain´t like some soldiers
walk down hit him in his brain
now he folding
cops out make sure
you bring a revolver
to my shooter it´s a problem solving
bet that n-gga gonna be dead in the morning
yeah !!!
[ verse 2 ]
he say so so in stoppin´ in trippin´ be
it´s popbob the cut half the darklight gremlins
[%$&!] f-ck n-gga car and spendin´ sh-t
then i go thinkin´ lord forgiving me
i just want the money b-tch f-ck da whole industry
i f-cked the snowbunny
we have some the chemistry
f-ck n-gga sicking me
i got the remedy
hit what hunnid round turn down the history
[ hook ]
f-ck what you sayin´ ??? roll up !
knock f-ck n-gga head off his shoulders
he ain´t know we had ain´t like some soldiers
walk down hit him in his brain
now he folding
cops out make sure
you bring a revolver
to my shooter it´s a problem solving
bet that n-gga gonna be dead in the morning
let´s gooooo !!!
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