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letra de cope sum - kitz

[intro]
oh, oh
d-d-drumma

[post-chorus: kitz]
you keep talking like you know sum’
if i see you in the club, you bеtter throw sum’
if i see you with your bands, you better post up
and all my еxes see i’m up, and now they cope sum’

[verse 1: young brody]
knowing i would make it, yeah i knew this sh-t would happen
flashes everywhere i go, now i’m always stuck in action
i ain’t have no bands, so i had to go and switch the magic
i ain’t 21, but i’m rocking out like i’m a savage, pistol packing
if you talking sh-t, then you can have it
i would trade your b-tch, like [?] and joined the mavericks
i-i-i put diamonds in my bracelet, why your b-tch so basic?
take a blunt and face it, i get a track, i race it
[verse 2: kitz]
you hop in a rental, i hop in a [?]
it’s me and young brody, it’s a white boy winter
she eat me for lunch and she eat me for dinner
she eat me for breakfast, godd-mn i’m a winner
got water on me like a—
i got the water on me like a motherf-ckin’ sinner
i step in the spot and i’m—
yeah, i step in the spot, i’m depicting the litter (blip)
now it’s a double homicide
i k!ll that beat, i k!ll that p-ssy with no alibis, yeah
i ‘member it was you and i
i can’t believe how you see me and got your ex and i (godd-mn)
i gave my all to this band, it’s all
got me f-cked up the way i pulled up with a switch
she ain’t f-cking with the kid, so i put a patek all up on my wrist
it is what it was, i did what i did, yeah
she don’t make no sense, yeah

[bridge: kitz]
i’m tryin’ figure out your motives
you said you know me, shawty you don’t know sh-t
don’t hit me back if you back on your bullsh-t
turn it up when i can, we turn out as [?]

[chorus: kitz]
pouring out my heart for this sh-t, i feel like reefuh
all my hoes, you know they bad in the back of the two seater
she been tryna play for keeps, and she lucky, she a keeper
shawty come back to the crib, and then she turn into [?]
i can’t stay mad at her
no, all these hoes are bad, but my b-tch is way better
she said that i went out sad, but she went out way sadder
no, all these hoes the same, already feel way better
i’m a trendsetter for you b-tches
[post-chorus: kitz]
you keep talking like you know sum’
if i see you in the club, you better throw sum’
if i see you with your bands, you better post up
and all my exes see i’m up, and now they cope sum’ (cope sum, tryna cope)

- kitz

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