Download another hot new mp3 free audio song by Cassper Nyovest and this amazing song is titled “Bentley Coupe’
pulled from 2017 album titled ”Thuto”
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Cassper Nyovest – Bentley Coupe DOWNLOAD
LYRICS
I’m not ashamed of my failuresBut at the same time,I’m not ashamed of my successMama I made itMirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of them allI just bought two cribs and I’m about to buy moreAll the glory to God, we pray that we never fallMade it, became a boss my nigga, I call the shots and
This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley CoupeI wrote this song in my Bentley CoupeYeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley CoupeI wrote this song in my Bentley CoupeYeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley CoupeI wrote this song in my Bentley CoupeYeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley CoupeI wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe
Ah, yeahBorn and raised in Maftown but now you know thatThe most common subject was all the things that we don’t haveAnd even though we promised each other we’d push and won’t slackSadly most mans is still relying on their old menI was always visiting niggas, I’d never host them‘Cause I was too embarrassed, we ain’t have enough toast thenAnd bills were the only things we received from the postman
Pretty bitches gave me ugly looks when I’d approach themWe 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 agreeWe just had to survive, or get arrested or dieMan thank God I’m aliveNot just alive but alive with a purposePut a cross in a Bentley ’cause the devil tryna hurt us
Nothing comes easy my nigga we did the circuitThe ice that I wear makes the cold nights worth itThe Rolex is flooded with VVSAnd the policy is going from a wannabe to the nigga they wanna beI went from a hype man to a flexible flight planThe yard is a hectare, the crib is cool but the price manOkay I’m lying the crib is mad tooBut dawg I had to, get the fucking castle
Right after the black Coupe she came in a cat suitThat’s what the cash do, It minimizes hastle
This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley CoupeI wrote this song in my Bentley CoupeYeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley CoupeI wrote this song in my Bentley CoupeYeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley CoupeI wrote this song in my Bentley CoupeYeah, 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 daysDamn it I used to be a chatter boxAnd that makes you look like you are pretending to be the man you’re notNowadays I just let my catalog or Mandela talkBring the Dom Pérignon, that will set it offYeah, different with each women like menopause
But if she loyal I’ma let her ball, Bell and RossI will give you everything except loveAnd furthermoreJust understand that I’ma be an ass when the pressure is onAnd I get a little anxious when it takes longPromise to never judge me when I ain’t strongI see myself just as great as a K-GodSo I can’t pretend to like the compilers that y’all paid off
Man I’m more likely to end up as the greatestThan I am to fall in love with this fame shitI used to be a saint kidTold my fans that I would never say bitchAnd now I’m getting money everyday bitchHahaI’ll admit that I changed a bitBut that’s what happens when they pretend that you ain’t legitAnd your competition is just as privileged as Taylor Swift
Black and proud, don’t give a fuck if they hate the kidA lot of things in this world, I got two favoritesIt’s either I’m talking about money or I’m making itMy parents were both poor, I didn’t know what to make of itUntil I got mass appeal when being poor made me rich
This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley CoupeI wrote this song in my Bentley CoupeYeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley CoupeI wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe
Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley CoupeI wrote this song in my Bentley CoupeYeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley CoupeI 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 moreAll the glory to God, we pray that we never fallMade it, became a boss my nigga, I call the shots and
Dear Lord forgive those who went against me, it’s just envyI went from a Gusheshe to a BentleySo excited about my new car that I can’t sleep
Soon as this morning I hit the tank til it’s emptyBut, dear Lord I pray that I stay humbleThey hoping that I fall, I pray that I won’t fumbleI got kids to inspire, I’m the one that they look up toI’m a hero, the Tarzan of this concrete jungleThe Tarzan of this concrete jungleThe Tarzan of this concrete jungle
