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letra de just cope - mike dyl

[hook]
i say we roll out the p and we smoke
drop no tear too solid just cope
gotta lot of trauma, can you feel my soul?
took the long road, couldn’t sell my soul
pass me the rock i promise i’ll score
i need me a church cause i’m preaching like a pope
never been about me i do it for my folks
fill up the pot and break bread with the bros

[verse]
sitting at the light, green light let’s go, let’s go
i bet you a hunnid million you couldn’t carry my load
i ask for strength, my cry to the lord
country ass boys, we lift up the fords
a hard headed kid, i jumped off the porch
got big dreams the cover of forbes
i had to have more since i drove that porsche
the way it go vroom when you put it in sport
real athlete shawty played h-lla sports
gary hit my phone said you gotta keep going shawty getting me through what i’m going through
that what i do, i do it for the people that going through
gotta bounce back up like a trampoline
they tryna challenge me like imma dodge, no bandana but i’m thuggin like pac
pump fakin get ya hat pushed back
better stop playing we’on play like that
use to fw em, can’t fw em like that
i be having anxiety when i think about the people that done crossed me
if i react it’s gone cost me but i’m willing to pay the fee
if thats the way it gotta be x2
stop playing with me
they ain’t hearing me
hear me out before i clear it out, i ain’t playing
[hook]
i say we roll out the p and we smoke
drop no tear too solid just cope
gotta lot of trauma, can you feel my soul?
took the long road, couldn’t sell my soul
pass me the rock i promise i’ll score
i need me a church cause i’m preaching like a pope
never been about me i do it for my folks
fill up the pot and break bread with the bros

[verse]
shawty ain’t got n0body to vent to like a house with no air
they say you got the right to stand your ground but when you black they don’t play fair
i been in my bag since the first quarter so this winter monclers
i say they know i’m bout my cake, i like to stack it in layers
yeah i can tell when something going on, it gotta be a gift and a curse
it’s crazy how you can love somebody so much that you end up in a he-rs-
tell me what it’s worth, nah f-ck dat tell me where it hurt
look in the mirror, check myself.. that’s what imma start with first
all it took was some courage
had to slow down i was in a hurry
phone steady chirping like a birdie
bruh say he need another birdie like his pet died yesterday
i just been up, been on the same sh-t since yesterday
i’m just tryna get more paper like a printer that ran outta paper
gotta be god’s grace the way we still shine on the rainy days
tryna stay out the way like i’m house shopping in the country
look back how far we came
don’t play with shawty he a hall of famer
[hook]
i say we roll out the p and we smoke
drop no tear too solid just cope
gotta lot of trauma, can you feel my soul?
took the long road, couldn’t sell my soul
pass me the rock i promise i’ll score
i need me a church cause i’m preaching like a pope
never been about me i do it for my folks
fill up the pot and break bread with the bros

- mike dyl

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