404WILL - Copafield lyrics

404, aye, aye (Hook 1) I be in the field then disappear like Copafield n***a posing with the strap I know he not foreal (Verse 1) Aye, me and my n***as on the map b**h that's my gang And my chain be swangin, johnny Dang-ing Lanes i'm changing, I'm in a foreign, you in a 4 door Finna be touring, can't get out your door, aye All i want is peace and quiet, imma start a riot All bullsh** aside, coldest n***a alive, aye Beamer blue like a blue jay, going up like a tuesday Karate chop like bruce say, never pressed for no pus-say Codeine in my kool-aid, (i'm leaning, i'm leaning), uh K-Preme got a click-clack, i'm recording n***a get back Water whip where my wrist at, my name where your list at My gang where your b**h at, aye, my gang with your b**h Told ya lil b**h it's my season, (yeah, yeah, yeah) Your hoe on her knees yeah she pleasing, going this hard for No reason, I play and get tired, then i'm leaving (Why he go so hard) Lean got her s**ing me while i'm sleeping (I'm leaning, i'm leaning, I'm leaning, i'm leaninggg) Okay Long Live A$ap Yams, NAZ that's my fam, boy We ain't heard of him, so we finna murder him, we pull The curtains in, (that's my shooter) If i don't know him I ain't serving him, ( I can't serve you) my Ksubis all blanco True story, James Franco, 10 chains, n***a Django, playa n***a Need a kangol, smoking fruity n***a mango, set a trend when i change Clothes, me and my n***as run trains on ya main hoe, ya main hoe, main hoe (Hook 2) I be in the field then disappear like Copafield n***a posing with the strap I know he not foreal, I know he not foreal (Verse 2) Aye, aye, aye, aye We be in the field then disappear like Copafield n***a possin with the strap we know he not foreal We know he not foreal, the way I'm piped up in your b**h you'd think I Popped a pill, NAZ, b**h, aye, aye, aye Good Cartier on my frames, and my jeans they say helmet lane In the booth n***a going insane! Good wood grain and i'm... and i'm gone, and i'm gone Leave me lone, don't hit my phone, aye