LIFT (feat. KAAO)
Rebelpoc
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-uh New shit, new shit, no prisoners Uh, yeah, uh I say now we don't drink no criss Yeah, make me run it, uh Nigga like he Chris, yeah What, 30-30on me, waiting on the lift Yeah, check my outfit, everything crisp Like my money, nigga, we don't drink no criss Make me run it, yeah Nigga like he Chris yeah What, 30-30, waiting on the lift Yeah, check my outfit, everything crisp Like my money, nigga I tell her wipe it down like Boosie Cause I'm fresher than the bitch I hit the club straight to the bar And all these hoes get on my dick Early next morning with the baddie I don't know what I just spent ran up On homey like What's in your wallet I ain't cappin' at the moment Most niggas phony So they probably out here cappin' for they homies I look like I got it on me Reason why I never show it Slow your road, jabroni I'm just givin' people what they wanted Never worry bout the clonin Cause my soul, that never own it Watch your homies In the moment, pull up on them, they get frozen Niggas swear that they was chosen Switch positions, we opposing Hoes is chosen You should really let that line just soak in You want it, then just manifest what's spoken And stay fokin Like 50,000's worth, I give for shows that's on the back end Watch where you're droppin' off the package Just cause they could track it When you got money problems like me Then it's hard to stack it But you still can't compete with me I'm in another bracket Yeah, make em run it, niggas like Chris Yeah, what, 30-30, sittin', waitin' on the limit Check my outfit, everything Chris Like my money, nigga, we don't drink no Chris Make em run it, yeah, niggas like Chris 30-30, sittin', waitin' on the lift Yeah, check my outfit, everything Crisp Like my money 2-2-3, you know I'm lit, yeah Just copped a Corvette, I'm just waitin' on the kit, uh $250, that's just for a vic yeah Got the strongest kush you can ever get, uh All my bitches cute, I just stay legit, uh Stayin' down for my niggas in the pin, yeah And somehow I know the rain'll come again, yeah Drownin' in the pain, I almost lost who I began, yeah I'm a real nigga, don't play around with this, yeah Soulja Kit, four guns and a stolen Vick Headed to the opp set, leave the block upset Know I've been obsessed since I could'nt flex, yeah Had to get a check and run it up, I did my best, yeah Microwave niggas, they be ready in a sec, yeah Livin' so confused, can't even get gender correct They autotune, they pitch correct, yeah Keep that bitch correct, yeah We can shoot the one in private, nigga, like a jet, yeah I can take a lot of things, put extra on respect, uh Yeah, Virginia like a tank, yeah Bow to the greatest and the latest by request, yeah Ballin' on them niggas like the Lakers in the West In the West, in the West Say, now, we don't drink no cris, uh Hit, make them run it, uh Nigga like Chris, yeah What, 30-30, in me ', waitin' on the lift, yeah Check my outfit, everything Crisp Like my money, nigga, we don't drink no Cris Make them run it, yeah Nigga like Chris What, 30-30, in me', waitin' on the lift, yeah Check my outfit, everything Crisp Like my money, nigga Like my money nigga
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