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foreign - og pippi lyrics

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[intro: og pippi]

yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah…

[chorus: og pippi]

my life is boring to these n*ggas
i’ma cope a foreign i got the figures
i ride in the back seat cause i’m that n*gga
whoa

keep it locked, n*gga i keep it locked
keep it one, n*gga i gotta keep it one
all these foreigns we got them on our own
whoa
yeah!
[verse 1: og pippi]

i’m in the foreign that s65 benz i ride with a tommy
came up from nothing, they know that we made it
all these n*ggas they hate that we balling
i got that sv that’s a speed racer, the doors up like i’m flying
i gotta ball hard like i’m 30, i got the gun on me i ain’t playing

i gotta keep it one with my n*ggas we came from the struggle but now we’re better
rolls truck back to back we’re bigger, pink slip all the cars we don’t lease them
stay down til you come up and i did a n*gga be running the figures
now i got all these jews, got all these cars, they never thought we gon’ be bigger, huh

did it for my n*ggas that got that halo, did it for my kids i’ma cope me a benzo
did it for my hood i’ma ride for the widows, ride for the n*ggas locked up with no bail bond
ride for the n*ggas that be doing life, at the end of the tunnel there’s gon’ be light
we gon’ do right, we gon’ be aite, keep it one hundred every f*cking time

i’ma cope that foreign, i’ma ride with a bad b*tch
forgiatos on the wheels, still smoking og
i got cash i’ma spend it, cause i know some day i just can’t
so i’ma live like everyday is my last i’m up living life fast

[chorus: og pippi]

my life is boring to these n*ggas
i’ma cope a foreign i got the figures
i ride in the back seat cause i’m that n*gga
whoa
keep it locked, n*gga i keep it locked
keep it one, n*gga i gotta keep it one
all these foreigns we got them on our own
whoa
yeah!

[verse 2: og pippi]

riding in the back seat like a boss n*gga
i came up from the mud, i ain’t had no help n*gga
when i was down they didn’t care now i’m up they all wanna stare
you gotta put down your fears

foreigns and foreigns and foreigns parked in the drive way i’ma stunner
i run the racks up i’ma runner, smoke everyday n*gga i’ma a stoner
paid for the maybach i’ma baller, exotic broads all in my corner
i gotta ride for all of my brothers, n*ggas they hate call the coroner, huh

pull out the lambo i’ma skrrt today, i be doing 120 on the freeway
i’m getting this money i don’t care what they say, i’m swerving the lanes like my b*day
they hate cause i got that cheese cake, keep a kay young n*gga cause we don’t play
we don’t fake gotta stay focus getting to this money on a day to day

i gotta keep me a stash, i gotta keep me a bag
i gotta ride for my n*ggas who died, i gotta ride for my n*ggas they slime
i gotta pray for the ones still in the trenches
we gon be up we out from the bleachers
i got the bag i’ma cope me a foreign
cope me a lamb and i cope me a benzo yeah
[chorus: og pippi]

my life is boring to these n*ggas
i’ma cope a foreign i got the figures
i ride in the back seat cause i’m that n*gga
whoa

keep it locked, n*gga i keep it locked
keep it one, n*gga i gotta keep it one
all these foreigns we got them on our own
whoa
yeah!

[outro: og pippi]

yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah
og!
i’ma cope me a foreign, cope me a foreign, yeah!

- og pippi lyrics

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