Текст песни T2MN - Ivan Dr8ko feat. Smokey.
Hop
in
the
coupe
I
be
right
at
your
crib
Been
round
the
way
You
the
best
in
the
biz
Loving
on
you
Fejoint
kinda
shit
Chasin
that
bag
Girl
we
never
in
debt
Sefa
Let
me
get
this
senorita
Ivan
Dr8ko
Nice
to
meet
ya
Girl
you
a
baddie
I
fuck
with
you
heavy
Put
nine
in
a
opp
Have
them
thinking
they
fifty
I'm
getting
it
swiftly
Never
doubt
me
Ride
with
me
Baby
I'll
open
the
door
for
more
Your
beauty
is
what
I
adore
Two
pack
in
the
car
like
shakur
Im
putting
the
opp
in
the
morgue
Talk
to
me
nice
Or
don't
talk
at
all
Born
from
the
trenches
Spent
days
on
end
on
a
mattress
Money
wasn't
green
like
Green
Bay
Packers
We
had
to
hack
it
Till
we
hacked
it
I
bet
that
went
over
your
head
Like
axes
Im
fucking
round
with
your
ex's
Boy
you
obsessed
I
seen
your
txts
Had
me
slapping
myself
Like
Louise
in
school
did
Shooters
At
your
fitted
Never
miss
Like
bronskis
chicken
I
got
One
in
the
kennel
One
in
the
cage
So
which
one
you
want
to
Fuck
off
today
High
school
dropout
Your
boy
never
grad
Traded
that
shit
For
my
son
instead
Run
that
year
back
And
I'll
do
it
again
I
keep
it
moving
Like
a
boss
Six
pack
Or
six
cars
Shorty
want
that
four
doors
Keep
your
weights
I'm
getting
broads
Pick
that
phone
up
Make
that
call
Tell
my
usos
Smoke
them
all
Cause
I
got
way
to
much
to
lose
To
see
my
face
up
on
the
news
But
if
I
gotta
make
that
move
Then
it's
one
body
bag
for
two
Cause
I
ain't
fucking
with
these
pussies
Unless
they
fucking
with
my
crew
And
I'mma
really
get
it
popping
Like
Chris
breezy
in
07
Load
that
clip
and
let
em
have
it
Call
up
God
he's
got
a
package
Hop
in
the
coupe
I
be
right
at
your
crib
Been
round
the
way
You
the
best
in
the
biz
Loving
on
you
Fejoint
kinda
shit
Chasing
that
bag
Girl
we
never
in
debt
Sefa
Let
me
get
this
senorita
Ivan
Dr8ko
Nice
to
meet
you
Girl
you
a
baddy
I
fuck
with
you
heavy
Put
nine
in
a
op
Have
them
thinking
they
fifty
I'm
getting
it
swiftly
Never
doubt
me
Ride
with
me
Baby
I'll
open
the
door
for
more
Your
beauty
is
what
I
adore
Two
pack
in
the
car
like
shakur
I'm
putting
the
op
in
the
morgue
Talk
to
me
nice
Or
don't
talk
at
all
Since
a
yougin
Broke
home
Broke
days
But
I
ain't
never
been
broke
in
the
mental
My
intellect
wouldn't
let
me
lack
Cause
it
knows
the
shit
that
I've
been
Through
No
power
in
the
crib
Cold
showers
in
that
bitch
Every
room
was
lit
by
candles
But
we
still
made
it
out
of
that
bitch
Could
never
go
back
to
that
shit
Tommy
hill
go
figure
Why
I'm
built
this
way
Seen
too
much
Never
been
the
same
If
I
had
it
my
way
They'd
be
dead
today
But
I
can't
say
much
On
my
course
to
fame
I'm
different
and
they
know
it
My
flow
to
sick
like
COVID
Who
gon
test
me
No
one
Who
gon
press
me
Good
one
I
keep
it
moving
Like
a
boss
Six
pack
Or
six
cars
Shorty
want
that
four
doors
Keep
your
weights
I'm
getting
broads
Pick
that
phone
up
Make
that
call
Tell
my
usos
Smoke
them
all
Cause
I
got
way
too
much
to
lose
To
see
my
face
up
on
the
news
But
if
I
got
to
make
that
move
Then
it's
one
body
bag
for
two
Cause
I
ain't
fucking
with
these
pussies
Unless
they
fucking
with
my
crew
And
I'mma
really
get
it
popping
Like
Chris
Breezy
in
07
Load
that
clip
and
let
em
have
it
Call
up
God
he's
got
a
package
Hop
in
the
coupe
I
be
right
at
your
crib
Been
round
the
way
You
the
best
in
the
biz
Loving
on
you
Fejoint
kinda
shit
Chasing
that
bag
Girl
we
never
in
debt
Sefa
Let
me
get
this
senorita
Ivan
Dr8ko
Nice
to
meet
ya
Girl
you
a
baddie
I
fuck
with
you
heavy
Put
nine
in
a
opp
Have
them
thinking
they
fifty
I'm
getting
it
swiftly
Never
doubt
me
Ride
with
me
Baby
I'll
open
the
door
for
more
Your
beauty
is
what
I
adore
Twopack
in
the
car
like
shakur
I'm
putting
the
op
in
the
morgue
Talk
to
me
nice
Or
don't
talk
at
all
You
never
been
where
I
been
no
Long
nights
I
been
cold
No
food
on
the
table
Na
You
only
see
me
in
the
limelight
Never
in
the
tough
times
You
could
never
count
my
scars
You
never
been
where
I
been
no
Long
nights
I
been
cold
No
food
on
the
table
Na
You
only
see
me
in
the
limelight
Never
in
the
tough
times
You
could
never
count
my
scars
You
never
been
where
I
been
no
Long
nights
I
been
cold
No
food
on
the
table
Na
You
only
see
me
in
the
limelight
Never
in
the
tough
times
You
could
never
count
my
scars
You
never
been
where
I
been
no
Long
nights,
I
been
cold
No
food
on
the
table
Na
You
only
see
me
in
the
limelight
Never
in
the
tough
times
You
could
never
count
my
scars
Hop
in
the
coupe
I
be
right
at
your
crib
Been
round
the
way
You
the
best
in
the
biz
Loving
on
you
Fejoint
kinda
shit
Chasing
that
bag
Girl
we
never
in
debt
Sefa
Let
me
get
this
senorita
Ivan
Dr8ko
Nice
to
meet
ya
Girl
you
a
baddie
I
fuck
with
you
heavy
Put
nine
in
a
op
Have
them
thinking
they
fifty
I'm
getting
it
swiftly
Never
doubt
me
Ride
with
me
Baby
I'll
open
the
door
for
more
Your
beauty
is
what
I
adore
Two
pack
in
the
car
like
shakur
Im
putting
the
opp
in
the
morgue
Talk
to
me
nice
Or
don't
talk
at
all
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