Lil Cope - Stunt
Wake up in the morning collecting my bones Ask me if I care about any of these hoes Uh, no They know I'm bound to blow I ain't even got no money to show Trying to get to the ending but it's real slow You got pranked bro that's fake blow I'm ranked bitch, you can't match my flow Quota higher now we sit in sorrow I'm too sober to wallow Too high to be touched I steady hustle One punch man with all this muscle Why they act holy they ain't nuns Taking souls out bodies for fun I got a ghost glock that's a hit and run Feel like a pope sort of derek I'm being direct don't care if you feel it I've been on the run for too long I feel the pain it's immeasurable it's immaculate Changing schemes and rhymes for favors I'm a demon I'm an angel I'm a ghost They don't see my angle no wonder they toast Have a toast to myself lately I've been switching roles Wake up in the morning collecting my bones Ask me if I care about any of these hoes Uh, no They know I'm bound to blow I ain't even got no money to show Trying to get to the ending but it's real slow You got pranked bro that's fake blow I'm ranked bitch, you can't match my flow Quota higher now we sit in sorrow I'm too sober to wallow Too high to be touched I steady hustle
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Wake up in the morning collecting my bones Ask me if I care about any of these hoes Uh, no They know I'm bound to blow I ain't even got no money to show Trying to get to the ending but it's real slow You got pranked bro that's fake blow I'm ranked bitch, you can't match my flow Quota higher now we sit in sorrow I'm too sober to wallow Too high to be touched I steady hustle One punch man with all this muscle Why they act holy they ain't nuns Taking souls out bodies for fun I got a ghost glock that's a hit and run Feel like a pope sort of derek I'm being direct don't care if you feel it I've been on the run for too long I feel the pain it's immeasurable it's immaculate Changing schemes and rhymes for favors I'm a demon I'm an angel I'm a ghost They don't see my angle no wonder they toast Have a toast to myself lately I've been switching roles Wake up in the morning collecting my bones Ask me if I care about any of these hoes Uh, no They know I'm bound to blow I ain't even got no money to show Trying to get to the ending but it's real slow You got pranked bro that's fake blow I'm ranked bitch, you can't match my flow Quota higher now we sit in sorrow I'm too sober to wallow Too high to be touched I steady hustle