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Bentley Coupe

Cassper Nyovest

I'm not ashamed of my failures But at the same time, I'm not ashamed of my success Mama I made it Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the greatest of them all I just bought two cribs and I'm about to buy more All the glory to God, we pray that we never fall Made it, became a boss my nigga, I call the shots and This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Ah, yeah Born and raised in Maftown but now you know that The most common subject was all the things that we don't have And even though we promised each other we'd push and won't slack Sadly most mans is still relying on their old men I was always visiting niggas, I'd never host them 'Cause I was too embarrassed, we ain't have enough toast then And bills were the only things we received from the postman Pretty bitches gave me ugly looks when I'd approach them We saw any result as a win 'Cause we started from bottom, poverty brought us together 'Cause we had it in common, we didn't have to agree We just had to survive, or get arrested or die Man thank God I'm alive Not just alive but alive with a purpose Put a cross in a Bentley 'cause the devil tryna hurt us Nothing comes easy my nigga we did the circuit The ice that I wear makes the cold nights worth it The Rolex is flooded with VVS And the policy is going from a wannabe to the nigga they wanna be I went from a hype man to a flexible flight plan The yard is a hectare, the crib is cool but the price man Okay I'm lying the crib is mad too But dawg I had to, get the fucking castle Right after the black Coupe she came in a cat suit That's what the cash do, It minimizes hastle This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, I don't talk much these days Damn it I used to be a chatter box And that makes you look like you are pretending to be the man you're not Nowadays I just let my catalog or Mandela talk Bring the Dom Pérignon, that will set it off Yeah, different with each women like menopause But if she loyal I'ma let her ball, Bell and Ross I will give you everything except love And furthermore Just understand that I'ma be an ass when the pressure is on And I get a little anxious when it takes long Promise to never judge me when I ain't strong I see myself just as great as a K-God So I can't pretend to like the compilers that y'all paid off Man I'm more likely to end up as the greatest Than I am to fall in love with this fame shit I used to be a saint kid Told my fans that I would never say bitch And now I'm getting money everyday bitch Haha I'll admit that I changed a bit But that's what happens when they pretend that you ain't legit And your competition is just as privileged as Taylor Swift Black and proud, don't give a fuck if they hate the kid A lot of things in this world, I got two favorites It's either I'm talking about money or I'm making it My parents were both poor, I didn't know what to make of it Until I got mass appeal when being poor made me rich This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the greatest of them all? I just bought two cribs and I'm about to buy more All the glory to God, we pray that we never fall Made it, became a boss my nigga, I call the shots and Dear Lord forgive those who went against me, it's just envy I went from a Gusheshe to a Bentley So excited about my new car that I can't sleep Soon as this morning I hit the tank til it's empty But, dear Lord I pray that I stay humble They hoping that I fall, I pray that I won't fumble I got kids to inspire, I'm the one that they look up to I'm a hero, the Tarzan of this concrete jungle The Tarzan of this concrete jungle The Tarzan of this concrete jungle --- Bentley Coupe - Cassper Nyovest

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May 5, 2017

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