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I keep tryna pull up my pants (Uh-huh) |
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I got thirty thousand in my joggers (Mmh) |
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I got the pistol on the flight (The flight) |
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I just flew out to LA from Charlotte |
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That ***** ain't get s**t from Christmas, she naughty (Hah) |
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In the car with her head down, she noddin’ |
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And her boyfriend gon' act like he with it |
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'Til I put this four-five on his noggin |
| [00:13.179][Verse 1: DaBaby] |
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**** all that talkin’, just put a few mil' on the table and give me a pen and I'm signin' (*****) |
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I just cut off my ***** (Why?) |
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'Cause you ain't really with me, be honest |
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She know I'm a ************' pimp, she don’t get steak and shrimp |
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B done took a lil’ ***** to McDonalds |
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Put a bag on your ************' head, better watch what you said |
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On my ************’ pics and my comments (*****) |
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In the four I'm a ************' giant (Huh) |
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A king like a ************' lion (Yeah) |
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Oh, these lil’ ****** act like they want that (Uh-huh) |
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We gon' slide in your DM's, we slidin' |
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Better call up the homicide unit, I make 'em pull out yellow tape with the sirens |
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They gon' make me come set this ***** off |
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When I pull that ***** out it's too late to say sorry (Uh-uh) |
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****** thought I was ***** 'cause they heard me singin' to b*****s like YK Osiris (Hah) |
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I got my mind on my money |
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Let's run up some ************' commas (Yeah) |
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Let's go to the ************' bank (Haha) |
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*****, I'm from Charlotte, we blank (Blank) |
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Mama told me to pull up my pants (Why?) |
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Got them racks on me, mama, I can't (Huh) |
| [00:53.407][Chorus: DaBaby] |
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I keep tryna pull up my pants |
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I got thirty thousand in my joggers (Yeah) |
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I got the pistol on the flight (Uh-huh) |
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I just flew out to LA from Charlotte |
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That ***** ain't get s**t from Christmas, she naughty (Hmm) |
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In the car with her head down, she noddin' (Hmm) |
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And her boyfriend gon' act like he with it |
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'Til I put this four-five on his noggin |
| [01:06.599][Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas] |
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Uh, I keep tryna pull up my pants (Uh) |
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This big .40 hangin' out my joggers (Uh) |
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I grew up around them apartments |
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Now I'm in LA like a Dodger (Ooh) |
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Won't beef over tweets |
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I send my young ***** walk down on your ass like he stalkin' (Get him out of there) |
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Uh, leave him fresh to death in a coffin (Uh) |
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I'm on Runtz, from Cookie I'm coughin' (Uh) |
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Always up like I'm booted on molly (Boot) |
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These lil' ****** 12, they talkin' (****) |
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They can't keep up, Stunna a problem |
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I can't keep these b*****s off me (Goddamn) |
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Yeah, we bringin' eyes in the party |
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Make him play with that stick on him 'til he say sorry |
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**** who? I beg your pardon (What?) |
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Won't cop pleas when s**t get started (Nope) |
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I keep tryna pull up my pants |
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This big pistol hangin' out my joggers (Wow) |
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She eat **** when I land |
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Hit from the back, she call me her father (Ooh) |
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For my bro, I'll take the stand |
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Hand on the Bible and lie to your honor |
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Big dawg, you lil' ****** is toddlers (Yeah) |
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On the way to the show in the Sprinter with choppers (Grah, grah, grah) |
| [01:46.906][Chorus: DaBaby] |
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I keep tryna pull up my pants |
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I got thirty thousand in my joggers (Yeah) |
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I got the pistol on the flight (Uh-huh) |
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I just flew out to LA from Charlotte |
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That ***** ain't get s**t from Christmas, she naughty (Hmm) |
| [01:54.717] |
In the car with her head down, she noddin' (Hmm) |
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And her boyfriend gon' act like he with it |
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'Til I put this four-five on his noggin |