Woo woo
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I pull up like
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How you pull up Baby
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How you pull up Oh oh oh
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How you pull up I pull up
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Woo Seth in the kitchen
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Let's go
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Brand new Lamborghini
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fuck a cop car
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With the pistol on my hip
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like I'm a cop
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Yeah yeah yeah
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Have you ever met
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a real nigga rockstar
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This ain't no guitar bitch
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this a Glock Woo
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My Glock told me to promise
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you gon' squeeze me Woo
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You better let me go the day
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you need me Woo
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Soon as you up me on that nigga
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get to bustin' Woo
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And if I ain't enough go get
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the chop
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It's safe to say I earned it
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ain't a nigga gave me nothin'
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Yeah yeah yeah
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I'm ready to hop out on a nigga
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get to bustin'
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Know you heard me say
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You play you lay
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don't make me push the button
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Full of pain dropped enough tears
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to fill up a fuckin' bucket
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Goin' for buckets I bought a
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chopper
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I got a big drum it hold a
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hundred
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ain't goin' for nothin'
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I'm ready to air it out on all
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these niggas
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I can see 'em runnin'
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Just talked to my mama
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she hit me on FaceTime
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just to check up on me
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and my brother
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I'm really the baby
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she know that her youngest
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son was always guaranteed to get
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the money Okay let's go
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She know that her baby boy
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was always guaranteed
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to get the loot
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She know what I do
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she know 'fore I run from a nigga
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I'ma pull it out and shoot Boom
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PTSD I'm always waking up
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in cold sweats like I got the flu
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My daughter a G
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she saw me kill a nigga in front
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of her before the age of two
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And I'll kill another nigga too
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'Fore I let another nigga do
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somethin' to you
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Long as you know that
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don't let nobody
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tell you different
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Daddy love you Yeah yeah
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Let's go
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Brand new Lamborghini
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fuck a cop car
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With the pistol on my hip
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like I'm a cop
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Yeah yeah yeah
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Have you ever met
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a real nigga rockstar
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This ain't no guitar bitch
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this a Glock Woo
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My Glock told me to promise
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you gon' squeeze me Woo
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You better let me go the day
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you need me Woo
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Soon as you up me
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on that nigga get to bustin'
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Woo yeah
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And if I ain't enough
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go get the chop Yeah yeah
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Keep a Glocky
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when I ride in the Suburban
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'Cause the codeine had
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a young nigga swervin'
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I got the mop
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watch me wash 'em
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like detergent
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And I'm ballin'
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that's why it's diamonds
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on my jersey
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Slide on opps' side
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and flip the block back
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yeah yeah
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My junior popped him
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and left him lopsided
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yeah yeah
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We spin his block
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got the rebound
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Dennis Rodman
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Fool me one time
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you can't cross me again
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Twelve hundred horsepower
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I get lost in the wind
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If he talkin' on the yard
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the pen' dogs'll take his chin
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Maybach SUV for my refugees
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Buy blocks in the hood
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put money in the streets
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I was solo when the opps
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caught me at the gas station
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Had it on me thirty thousand
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thought it was my last day
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But they ain't even want no smoke
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If I had to choose it
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murder what she wrote
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Let's go
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Brand new Lamborghini
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fuck a cop car
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With the pistol on my hip
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like I'm a cop
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Yeah yeah yeah
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Have you ever met
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a real nigga rockstar
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This ain't no guitar bitch
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this a Glock Woo
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My Glock told me to promise
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you gon' squeeze me Woo
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You better let me go
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the day you need me Woo
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Soon as you up me on that nigga
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get to bustin' Woo
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And if I ain't enough
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go get the chop
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ROCKSTAR (Feat. Roddy Ricch)
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DaBaby |