Copenhagen (feat. 2WEI & Schepetkov) - ABBOTT

Flaaagggg Get 'Em Diceyyyy (Go) Get 'Em Diceyyyy Get 'Em Diceyyyy Go Go Get 'Em Diceyyyy Big 7 Juzz send me a beat I kill it Juzz send me a beat I kill it Bound for the cake Cause boom got it tatted Too many rappers But who got passion? Who got talent? You don't want smoke You don't want static It ain't a baddie I ain't bagging But they got baggage Ain't got manner I'm way too lit y'all just can't match it You don't know what's hannenin' You don't know what's hannenin' Tell ma killy wats bragging All my tunes they blasting I am established I got status Check all the stats Tunes they banging I got fans in Copenhagen Real G like flag is If I jump on the mic then that shit automatic In my notes but I'm making a canvas You writing her ballads I'm bending her backwards Ain't begging your pardon I'm ducking you cowards We gon' stack till its towers I can hand you some lessons From my past transgressions And my money obsessions And my money obsessive Got a money obsession I can hand you some lessons From my past transgressions And my money obsessions Got a money obsession Bound for the cake Cause boom got it tatted Too many rappers But who got passion? Who got talent? You don't want smoke You don't want static It ain't a baddie I ain't bagging But they got baggage Ain't got manner I'm way too lit y'all just can't match it You don't know what's hannenin' You don't know what's hannenin' Tell ma killy wats bragging You don't know what's hannenin' You don't know what's hannenin' She told me she don't wanna fuck with the G She told me she wanna have fun with out me She told me I can't be the man of her dreams I told her I gon' make it worth it in bed She catching feeling and I'm proving her right We catchin' bodies in love the 9 Let's get this bread we gon' be alright Life is a bitch so I fuck that bitch up No love in the streets but I keep it a buck He told we shut his mouth forever Pusssyyyyy I got money obsession I'm stacking my money them hundreds on hundreds This shit been a hobby no cap I ain't bragging don't fuck with big flag you'll be left in the past My switch on Auto Don't come with you fist or we upping the total She top me out she don't spit she swallow She fuck me good that pussy a puddle And she got a friend they come in a bundle We got the fire if you looking for trouble When it comes to these guns y'all ain't got no muscle We stick to the code Niggaz know how we get on You speakin' on me just mind your tone We stick to the code Niggaz know how we get on You speakin' on me just mind your tone

Last time I saw you was a year ago By now I shouldn't care what you do But there's a complication, mmm You don't know what you got until you let it go Last night I saw you dancing on my phone I had a realisation, a realisation We went from something to nothing so fast Eyes on the future, but stuck in the past I don't know, why I let you go I lost my heart in Copenhagen Down by the river near central station A long time on a short vacation I lost my heart in Copenhagen And my days don't feel so easy Twenty cigarettes don't stop me thinking Of long nights on a short vacation I lost my heart in Copenhagen Are you still thinking 'bout those streets non-stop? Or maybe it's just me, stuck in that location, ahhh, yeah Or are you cozy on a cold night Wrapped up lying where we used to lie? I had a realisation, a realisation That we went from something to nothing so fast Nobody told me this feeling would last I don't know, why I let you go I lost my heart in Copenhagen Down by the river near central station A long time on a short vacation I lost my heart in Copenhagen And my days don't feel so easy Twenty cigarettes don't stop me thinking Of long nights on a short vacation I lost my heart in Copenhagen I lost my heart in Copenhagen I lost my heart in Copenhagen Yeah, I lost my heart in Copenhagen You don't know what you got until you let it go And I let it go I lost my heart in Copenhagen Down by the river near central station A long time on a short vacation I lost my heart in Copenhagen And my days don't feel so easy Twenty cigarettes don't stop me thinking Of long nights on a short vacation I lost my heart in Copenhagen Yeah, I lost my heart in Copenhagen You don't know what you got until you let it go And I let it go