Try 2 Cope Wit' It - Viper

These boys are cheerin'

I’m hollerin' fuck you pussy nigga I know you scaring (We know!)

What you wanna do?

Nothin'

You only gonna got yourself, to lose (Your life)

You’re like these boys are cheerin'

I’m hollerin' fuck you pussy nigga I know you scaring

What you wanna do?

(Nothin')

You only gonna got yourself, to lose

(Your life)

The life, every month, I’m informed

Of new interest earned on my cash, that gives boys harm

All my challengers are defeated there are no exceptions

To live out the duel, they must ask for permission

I intimidate boys hearts and minds

And help them, to disappear in a short time (marks)

I’m so flamboyant, money bought my happiness look how I’m glowin'

Cake holdin' is my theme

Look how it’s got these men, fallin' off the scene

I’m a real life gangsta so I’ll never die

As these models say it’s me, that occupy

They minds, only with me they loose

And they give me they all, as I reduce

These fellows to nothing, I’m shinin' and clownin'

These boys know my name even though I keep em frownin'

On me, cutie pies exercise, one reward of my cash bein' stuck on rise

In tha grind, I crush boys for infractions

Look mane, catch these marks slippin' before they know what happened

How to defeat me, dudes theorize

But I never lose, so they theories die (ha haaaa)

You can find me winnin' on that gangsta glide

The pretty girls askin' me to take me on a joy ride

I’m the one they want and need so I do as such

This onslaught I put on boys proves to be too much (snitch)

All the ladies call me they present

That’s why they keep me, feelin' so pleasant

I’m all they ask for, in they life

It hurts these boys, and chops em up like a knife (cut em up!)

I’m the top of the game

You boys gon' keep comin' up short, even though you retrain (ha haaa)