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Benny Miles - Coping Lyrics



Benny Miles - Coping Lyrics




DJ Fang got them bands

Ive been getting money
Ive been counting up all year
Bout' to buy designer clothes
That I will never wear
Ain't nobody perfect
So I don't mean to compare
But the Devil and the Angel
On my shoulder interfere
They interfere with my head
And they mess with my emotions
Shed so many tears
I could swim inside a ocean
And don't act like you care
We ain't paying for promotion
At the cemetery counting up
Im just coping

She get paralyzed
When she looking at my bank
Money sterilized
It don't even got a stain
And I don't need you advice
When I'm swerving in La
Could've been my type
But you wanna play them games
And you can look me in my eyes
No I never been a Lame
But at the same time
I was hoping you would change
And you say you can't read minds
But you knowing what I think
Don't want rewind
I don't even wanna link
The only thing I'm linking
Is them diamonds on my neck
My chain hang low
And my money gone' stretch
I got 50 on my body
Damn I feel like Mookie Betts
Could be talking to a hottie
Trust me I am not impressed
Don't want to say to much
You think I hate you huh
Money can't be the issue
Cause girl I make to much
Think ima save you huh
And I don't play bout' love
But girl you mess with my feelings
Can't sleep I'm staying up

Ive been getting money
Ive been counting up all year
Bout' to buy designer clothes
That I will never wear
Ain't nobody perfect
So I don't mean to compare
But the Devil and the Angel
On my shoulder interfere
They interfere with my head
And they mess with my emotions
Shed so many tears
I could swim inside a ocean
And don't act like you care
We ain't paying for promotion
At the cemetery counting up
Im just coping
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English

DJ Fang got them bands

Ive been getting money
Ive been counting up all year
Bout' to buy designer clothes
That I will never wear
Ain't nobody perfect
So I don't mean to compare
But the Devil and the Angel
On my shoulder interfere
They interfere with my head
And they mess with my emotions
Shed so many tears
I could swim inside a ocean
And don't act like you care
We ain't paying for promotion
At the cemetery counting up
Im just coping

She get paralyzed
When she looking at my bank
Money sterilized
It don't even got a stain
And I don't need you advice
When I'm swerving in La
Could've been my type
But you wanna play them games
And you can look me in my eyes
No I never been a Lame
But at the same time
I was hoping you would change
And you say you can't read minds
But you knowing what I think
Don't want rewind
I don't even wanna link
The only thing I'm linking
Is them diamonds on my neck
My chain hang low
And my money gone' stretch
I got 50 on my body
Damn I feel like Mookie Betts
Could be talking to a hottie
Trust me I am not impressed
Don't want to say to much
You think I hate you huh
Money can't be the issue
Cause girl I make to much
Think ima save you huh
And I don't play bout' love
But girl you mess with my feelings
Can't sleep I'm staying up

Ive been getting money
Ive been counting up all year
Bout' to buy designer clothes
That I will never wear
Ain't nobody perfect
So I don't mean to compare
But the Devil and the Angel
On my shoulder interfere
They interfere with my head
And they mess with my emotions
Shed so many tears
I could swim inside a ocean
And don't act like you care
We ain't paying for promotion
At the cemetery counting up
Im just coping
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Writer: Benjamin Ortiz
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Performed By: Benny Miles
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Benjamin Ortiz
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