Lyrics:
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Hef pening til að farí reisu
Ég coppa þetta nota kort enga seðla
Ég tala við þig þú ert flott vertu meðja
Við þekkjum stráka sem að þú
Kraaaa
On a ji masun
Badda
Mazza time you get me
SJ Level
Coppa
Toppa
Choppa
Coppa Lokpa
Like officer leave my gees
We tryna make cheese
Tryna make
Don’t reach coppa
Wrist gold link Hotta
With the fold crease father
Then it’s done dotta
Don't reach coppa
Wrist gold link hotta
With the fold crease
the enemigos and the Coppas
You ain't really bout it bout it
You want beef that's a problem
Fuck with my team curb stomp em
We beef on the blocka
40 Glocks
samsung
Make we go chill inna Bangkok
Ay Ay Ay nuh break a yoke girl
Ah likkle more
(Ah likkle more)
Make we take ah coppa shot
(A coppa shot)
Shawdy ah
sticks an blick's an docking from da coppas
But I really just meant we get lit screaming fuck da coppas
Hmm
Yea
Screaming fuck da coppas
Yea
Huh
Screaming
Giochiam la coppa coppa
Fumando zatla zatla
Si roba buona
Ma che buona
Siamo su una ruota sola
No Daytona vieni in zona
Il team che te le suona
Per tutta la
Una coppa d'oro, d'oro le catene
Sai dove sono non a case baby
Ma il bicchiere smusi
Alla trap-casa siamo fusi!
Una coppa d'oro, d'oro le catene
Sai
Ey ja wir sind wieder draußen Digga Coppas unterwegs ja
Sie halten uns an fragen nichtmal wie's uns geht
Ja sie haben Verdacht (Ey)
Und die Scheiße
As hard as I try, can't save everybody
I know there is some people that think I forgot em
Swear ya time could get lost, when you duckin them coppas
the bigger amount
I’m staying down while you chasing clout
I come from the bottom bottom
Ain’t no sense of stopping stopping
Middle fingers to the coppas
on the strip Yeah, So fuck the Coppas (Coppers) if they blitz yeah
Why do my life come with risk yeah
Why do my life come with risk yeah
I gotta (got to) stack
TrapHouseMafia
Rokko Daul
Uff
Ou, Ou, Ou
Coppa is wieder voll zum Skubben!
Bastone in der Hose um zu Skubben!
Spada ready immer wenn sie mucken
Otto
for them problems do not want issues came on this bitch with a Shotti 2 A.k’s they know we got Pistols Oppas and Coppas they plotting and jotting
Are you down or what
Baby are you down to ride
Would you pop the clutch
And whip it while I let it fly
If the coppas bust (us)
Would you snitch
Dem wah fi war mi so mi send fi mi army
Bullet a spray dem like isimiaki
Dis di empire coppa shot ago fire
Mr palmer got de rifle dem weh taller
ain't gonna spray away
4 Killas and a Lapro? Ham
We staying ice out like the abdominal snowman
Ain't no man no ham no goddamn coppa gonna drop me
I'll pop
me fa sperì
Quanta voce n'coppa à te
T'hann' sunat' e po' cantant'
Ma
Je crer' sulo a chell' ca tu m'è cuntat'
Quanta voce n'coppa à te
T'hann' sunat'
(No)
Black and yellow on my whip but this is not a taxi (Woah oh)
Left'm in the past them coppas want me gotta catch me
Melatonin didn't work, take
And we still movin' base
Got them records jumpin' out the store
And we still movin' base
Coppas tried to knock us off
And we still movin' base
Haters
guaglione hanno gghiuto 'n cielo senza salutà
Ma chi more campa dint'o core 'e chi nun po' scurdà
'A Verità ogni ommo 'n coppa 'a chesta terra vo la
war mi so mi send fi mi army
Bullet a spray dem like isimiaki
Dis di empire coppa shot ago fire
Mr palmer got de rifle dem weh taller dan palm tree
Wah
the rocky road, then I led 'em to the projects (whoa)
Whole hood outdoors in the street, they tryna stop 'em (no cap)
Fuck a callin' coppa, fuck a fuckin'
up innah dat
Watch di clock di second di minute hour hand a clap (Boy)
Matic will rub out yuh face like mat
Coppa bubblegum fi anyfool gimmi chat
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