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(Intro) Wussup? It's your It's the, it's the king Cooper 9-2 Baby, you know what I'm sayin? My shit gone be live, I promise you That shit gon slap I ain't no liar (Verse) Yo, I'm so ridiculous driven I'm getting used to the smiles and all of the congratulations Motivation's amazing, how the tables turned around From shopping down town on Fulton, always reppin Brooklyn Everywhere I go, getting this dough Stuntin' fore I got these cats, love my fans, the females do Type me up, you gon see my bills Fuckin wiz, I'm so gone uh Dang this is my life dog From dark nights with no lights And getting into the fights dog With a grown up, sho nuff Got my papers, you bring the dutch Reminisce like Mary J Blindfolded, them haters hate SongtexteRain rain, just go away Paint said cell just blowed away Those are options, just see the truth Revelation, I need compensation Give me back the dough I spent To make this cash and mend my break Can't we say how much I spent? Sip Bombay with my niggas on bent Jesus piece hanging out my neck Oh my nigga I gotta stay fresh Buttoned up shirt, all cru neck Matter what I wear niggas know who next Cool Coop back, Cool Coop back Motherfuckin me me me, makin yep DC Block star shits, it's about 03 Fuck these goons, I need to rock SB's Fresh white T's then throw back Back with my mom, they cut me no slack Motivated, we don't lift my backpack Never off that, fruit boo lifestyle We stay fly, I'm high now (Bridge) I'm high now, we fly round getting mollies Jungle bullshit, that's my hardest I fast forward, don't rewind it They blinded by the glamour glitch, the gold in all the pictures Remember niggas wasn't fuckin wit ya, now they miss ya (Outro) Yea, and I told you man It's coming soon, That cosmic shit The rest of these guy think The astronomical Civilly diabolical kid It's Dillon Cooper Cooper! Swag! Aus Songtexte Mania