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King Cope Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Cope
Length: 3:00
Written by: Chris Copeland




Lil Cope - King Cope Lyrics




I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly
I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly

I went the right way (What)
I had a price to pay (Price)
You haters got nothin to say (Say)
Did it my own way (My way)
Slat, been bumpin Young Thug again
I'm feelin the drip, too slimey that's from within
My niggas been killin it
I came from the bricks, now I'm slidin wit Birdie Bands

I'm thraxin'
Want a boss bitch Toni Braxton
Severe money fever I'm catching
I been wit the shits, no acting
Yuh aye, come wit the triple team
Stressed out, rocked out wit the lean
Blow like kerosine
Attracted to money don't want me no Billie Jean

I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly
I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly

Oh nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Oh nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Cartier Cope wit the drip
Rich forever, G shit
Need the money, come quick
Yung Joker, too lit
Finessin the dough from the plug
Blue dream make you bug
Small circle, no jugs
Baby momma want a thug
More jewels getchu more clout
That's why Cope wavy brought the ice out yuh

I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly
I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly

Lil Cope, BirdieBands
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I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly
I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly

I went the right way (What)
I had a price to pay (Price)
You haters got nothin to say (Say)
Did it my own way (My way)
Slat, been bumpin Young Thug again
I'm feelin the drip, too slimey that's from within
My niggas been killin it
I came from the bricks, now I'm slidin wit Birdie Bands

I'm thraxin'
Want a boss bitch Toni Braxton
Severe money fever I'm catching
I been wit the shits, no acting
Yuh aye, come wit the triple team
Stressed out, rocked out wit the lean
Blow like kerosine
Attracted to money don't want me no Billie Jean

I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly
I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly

Oh nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Oh nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Cartier Cope wit the drip
Rich forever, G shit
Need the money, come quick
Yung Joker, too lit
Finessin the dough from the plug
Blue dream make you bug
Small circle, no jugs
Baby momma want a thug
More jewels getchu more clout
That's why Cope wavy brought the ice out yuh

I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly
I got some racks to spend (Yuh)
Flexin my ends we trend (Trend)
Gucci all black my lens (Black)
A king wit a crown I'm lit (Lit)
Hustle all nite
I'm gone shine, bitch I'm outta site (Outta site)
Trap life
Ain't no cappin hoe, I'm too fly

Lil Cope, BirdieBands
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Writer: Chris Copeland
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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