Coping
E Guapo
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[Intro: E Guapo]
Everybody know that feeling you feel me
When you just miss your nigga you feel me
Everybody miss they nigga from time to time you feel me
[Verse: E Guapo]
Double cup full of muddy shit
Ima keep pouring up til I’m feeling it
Ima make her fall in love with the magic stick
Put the stroke in her life she gone have a fit
I might just pop me a perc so i can cope with the pain
I just might get me a bag and stay in my lne
It’s the guap child nigga remember my name
Trying not to get wet up then nigga stay out the rain
Bitches tell me that they in love but it’s fakе to me
If it was love then why did you abandon mе
You turned your back on me but we posed to be family
Niggas don’t know what it’s like to go through tragedy
Niggas don’t go through what i go through on a regular
It’s like u chillin then yo homie hit your cellular
He yelling bro got hit he was just next to you
It’s a sad song but truth is what I’m just telling you
You go through real shit nigga when you in the trenches
Smoking woods just to cope with the feeling
In the hood my niggas still water whipping
Just went and bought a pint a nigga finna start
Yeah it’s hard to lose your niggas to the fed
Yeah it’s hard to get over missing dead
Grab the henny got to take it to the head
Because you never know who you losing next
A few niggas I know numb to the feeling
A few niggas I know gone and we miss em
Give me the money fuck the fame and attention
Still coping with with pain and it’s sickening
Everybody know that feeling you feel me
When you just miss your nigga you feel me
Everybody miss they nigga from time to time you feel me
[Verse: E Guapo]
Double cup full of muddy shit
Ima keep pouring up til I’m feeling it
Ima make her fall in love with the magic stick
Put the stroke in her life she gone have a fit
I might just pop me a perc so i can cope with the pain
I just might get me a bag and stay in my lne
It’s the guap child nigga remember my name
Trying not to get wet up then nigga stay out the rain
Bitches tell me that they in love but it’s fakе to me
If it was love then why did you abandon mе
You turned your back on me but we posed to be family
Niggas don’t know what it’s like to go through tragedy
Niggas don’t go through what i go through on a regular
It’s like u chillin then yo homie hit your cellular
He yelling bro got hit he was just next to you
It’s a sad song but truth is what I’m just telling you
You go through real shit nigga when you in the trenches
Smoking woods just to cope with the feeling
In the hood my niggas still water whipping
Just went and bought a pint a nigga finna start
Yeah it’s hard to lose your niggas to the fed
Yeah it’s hard to get over missing dead
Grab the henny got to take it to the head
Because you never know who you losing next
A few niggas I know numb to the feeling
A few niggas I know gone and we miss em
Give me the money fuck the fame and attention
Still coping with with pain and it’s sickening
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