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tedy andreas - co-op lyrics
[chorus]
yo i got middle fingers hanging out the drop
we don’t even know how to stop
leave me alone when i’m high
we don’t co-op with no cops
nah we don’t co-op with no cops
yo i got my middle fingers hanging out the drop
we don’t even know how to stop
leave me alone when i’m high
we don’t co-op with no cops
nah, we don’t co-op with no cops
[verse 1]
you feeling like grilling me, i hope you got gold in your mouth
know your jealousy controls your self-doubt
know i witnessed couple felonies i could’ve took control of and prevented
why you stay subscribed but you never want no issue?
getting high realizing my brother from sunnyside facing three, three to nines
anyone can be a k!ller
g decapitate the roof and let the b-tter leather feel the breeze
in that same benz machiavelli said ’em picture me
read texts from my past exes
like when i make it what’s the perfect words that imma tell ’em?
played me until i popped like c-ssette decks, i don’t ride lex
i hop out benz, resent me but you keep that fifth
tables turned, bridges burned, and urges lead to a consequence
keep the volume low, riding dirtier than a congressman
it’s getting harder for me to believe in karma
when my partners got it better than me by flipping madonna
[chorus]
yo i got middle fingers hanging out the drop
we don’t even know how to stop
leave me alone when i’m high
we don’t co-op with no cops
nah we don’t co-op with no cops
yo i got my middle fingers hanging out the drop
we don’t even know how to stop
leave me alone when i’m high
we don’t co-op with no cops
nah, we don’t co-op with no cops
[verse 2]
spiking up my system reminisce about my brother and my pops
tryna block it out so i been sipping vodka on the rocks, uh
not getting enough credit for my spot
yeah, girl, i can take you anywhere you want
since the last tape i’m like a satellite
every b-tch on my radar i’m copping brain from
why you acting nervous? yo i used to hit your line like ike turner
when all of the service lights had me scared to drive the ‘burban
this herbs little sister shake her -ss at the ritz
now he pistol whipped my friend and took his ends
i might go sit down, lap dance, tell her she gorgeous, go back to your crib
f-ck her while she shower, i tear it down with a forklift
twenty-four hours ain’t promised, and two days short of that
any given sunday we p-ss like quarterbacks
stacking, no more parties ’til i’m ferrari driving
don’t owe n-body nothing except emami got my
[chorus]
middle fingers hanging out the drop
we don’t even know how to stop
leave me alone when i’m high
we don’t co-op with no cops
nah we don’t co-op with no cops
yo i got my middle fingers hanging out the drop
we don’t even know how to stop
leave me alone when i’m high
we don’t co-op with no cops
nah, we don’t co-op with no cops
yo i got middle fingers hanging out the drop
we don’t even know how to stop
leave me alone when i’m high
we don’t co-op with no cops
nah we don’t co-op with no cops
yo i got my middle fingers hanging out the drop
we don’t even know how to stop
leave me alone when i’m high
we don’t co-op with no cops
nah, we don’t co-op with no cops
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