COPING - Intellectual

Yeah, Yeaah

Yeah, Yeaah, Yeaah, Yeah

Chorus

She wanna give me the face, I know they follow the wave

Percocets make her behave, these cartier all on my frames

And my life I need to change, I keep on dodging the hate

I know they always be fake I'm just tryna have it my way

Keep hustlin’ everyday I wake up and I gotta pray

I know that I came a long way, this shit took way longer than days

She all on her knees giving praise

Im brushing her hair till it's slayed, I'm not even feelin’ the same

I'm coping the ease with the pain

I know she feeling the vibe hop in the wheels we slide

Searching for em' but you looking at him, you can tell that i'm one of a kind

I know they hated cause I translated I anit moving around wastin' my time

I was down bad but I figured out that the money can make it all fine

Losing myself in these rhymes, keeping it g all the time

I pull up and f**k on that bitch yeah cause I know i'm on her mind

Yeah i'm so smooth it's a crime, I might need more than a line

My brotha my brotha he cut like no other I like to say we the same kind

I’m just gon keep gettin’ high I might as well keep getting fly

We steady chasing paper f**k about a hater, I could care less if he die

Tryna' break me they won’t see me cry, love to see you with pain in ya eye

Bow my head and I look to the sky, We foreva I told you no lies

Bow my head and I look to the sky, We foreva I told you no lie