Lil Cope - 4/20 Lyrics

4/20 slidin wit my slime and we gone slatt
Posted up at up and smoke yo where we cop them woods at
Ridin low, I got bands fasho
Cope got all the hoes
Now you know
Got the cash flow, you just mad slow whoa

They said Young Joker where you been at?
I been bussin them three's
Droppin dimes just like I'm Kuzma and my niggas on fleek
Got some thotianas hangin and they down for the spree
And just know a nigga selfish these hoes only for me
F*ck what ya think, bitch I got that swank
Bee he roll up that dank
I got cookies in the bourbon
And its hittin wit a bang
Niggas used to say I'm broke but I'm just laughing at they claims
One day I'm gone tech my cup and flash my buss down like its Dang

Yuh 4/20 slidin wit my slime and we gone slatt
Posted up at up and smoke yo where we cop them woods at
Ridin low, I got bands fasho
Cope got all the hoes
Now you know
Got the cash flow, you just mad slow whoa

4/20 slidin wit my slime and we gone Slatt
Posted up at Up and Smoke yo where we cop them woods at
Ridin low, I got bands fasho
Cope got all the hoes
Now you know
Got the cash flow, you just mad slow whoa

2020 and I'm ridin in my Lamb
Got extendo in the cut pockets got a hunnid bands got damn
Rollin on the scene, flyin thru the breeze (Ouu ayee)
Try the gang lil nigga you gone be deceased (yuh ayee)
All this money comin in feel like a brinx trunk
Take ya girl to the crib now she wanna f*ck (Ayee)
Tell that bihhh to take her top off
So a nigga can just pop off
Brick in ya mouth make ya lock jaw
Tossin you up like a see saw

4/20 slidin wit my slime and we gone slatt
Posted up at up and smoke yo where we cop them woods at
Ridin low, I got bands fasho
Cope got all the hoes
Now you know
Got the cash flow, you just mad slow whoa

4/20 slidin wit my slime and we gone slatt
Posted up at up and smoke yo where we cop them woods at
Ridin low, I got bands fasho
Cope got all the hoes
Now you know
Got the cash flow, you just mad slow whoa

Lil Cope, Birdie Bands