Cop

Money come
Money come go lost
Money come
Money come go lost
Money come
Money come go lost
Many men wanna control us
Many men were shot down for it
Many fall down for it
Many fall down F it
Many men were shot down for it
Many fall down for it,
Cause we all about the money

Listen
Everybody was born as a kid
We gat to grow old and die 6ix fit
Young B give me the beat
I stand 3mis no defeat
It's might be that my soul is full of sin
Cause the sin I sin
Is the same sin you sin
So we all sin
YBP bring it back to the scene

I'm not an imposter, they thought
Fraudster in my own style
When it comes to the hustle
I am full of energy like a monster
All dress codes in cop
With no option in bullion Van
Bring it right don't stop gangster
Money in the Bank
Yeah we pack in bag we don't stop
We work and exhausted
Just to put them in stock
The money, the drugs
in the morning we up
Double-crossing the cops
The life of a thug
Wish many men are caught
But many men Were Gone
I've been rap, Since back then
Niggas thought i have been working
For the Bentley and the Benz
Put the work to paper, oh yes
F those Nigas that stop
Making money is my hubby
F your OG's Jew
I gat ma OG's cool
We play we win, we can't afford to lose
Money on my mind, we pack in bags
The bags in two
Cops chasing, we run the run in two's
Shot on shot
Ran into the warehouse unlock
Gun to Gun Keke
Shot on shot Keke
Pack the money Keke
Ran the Ran Keke
Gatto my right in my city
You wanna ride in my city
Gat my own car keys
I need to pull on the speed
The niggas passing into my face
They keep wondering and watching
These B they holding me down
Some thought I was just faking
The cops chase me now
While I was talking i keep shacking
When I am thinking am ok
Abusing drugs I'm taking
They told me to hold it right there
I was freaky, freaky kiki Shacking
Oh lord my God
OMG I just shot
But i thought I was lazy
Why that I'm just calm
But they thought I was crazy
I was just looking for a way I could escape em

Many men were shot down for it
Many fall down for it
Many fall down F it
Many men were shot down for it
Many fall down for it
Cause we're all about the money

F brotherhood?
But brotherhood
Brotherhood gat me stood
Baderhood, Baderhood
Baderhood gat me stood
Thank Yungb he gather crew
He gather crew, he form me too
I gather born, you better know
You better note, you understood
Fear nobody, nobody
Tell nobody, nobody
The cops they looking for we
We ain't stop, for anybody
The drugs we ain't drop it
The Calls we ain't dropping
The cuff we gonna drop it
The Cops can't stop we

We don't do the work of copy and paste
When we do, we leave no trace
Hustle chasing me all this way
Ma'am calling me
Well am not faking it
Laws I should be breaking it
I see no MF shit I'm not taking it
Minding my business
I've been occupied these days
Though I'll be missing this
Missing me, Yeah I see no cops
My enemies. am missing this
Missing me, the cop is still my enemy



Credits
Writer(s): Ogwu John
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