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lilkeoniii - pull up (ft. kekoa) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: lilkeoniii, pilgrim, lezter]
gang sh_t, gang sh_t
rain sh_t, rain sh_t (pilgrim)
same sh_t, same sh_t (lezter)
i do the lane switch, lane switch
(gang sh_t, gang sh_t, gang sh_t)

b_tch i do the race, feeling like a running back
b_tch your music trash, i ain’t never ever bumpin’ that
b_tch you’re a fiend so you should consider cutting back
and your b_tch gave me top and i told her i ain’t coming back

[verse 1: lilkeoniii]
catch me switching lanes, versace on my frames
coming through in the clutch got ice in my veins
50 on the dash, runnin’ out of gas
blue lighting up the rearview 12 is always on my ass
and i pull up, with the hollow tips
pull up like i’m westbrook holding all these f_cking bricks
and i pull up, on a cemetery trip
single homicide here this beat will lie this beat will rip
shootin’ shots, blueface said you looking like a bagel
you want static, but i stream don’t use old fashion cable
want nic, fake friends b_tch that’s your label
rockin’ off white, alright, your bank account unstable
cuz you got, a fat, zero in your bank
writing all these lyrics till my mind go f_cking blank
so many shots, it’s sounding like the drums
spittin endlessly, low capacity my lungs
talking to your b_tch, take her like that
only f_cked that b_tch on god i know because that ass was fat
louis on my clothes and gucci on my wallet
n_ggas copying my style cuz i’m drippin’ like a faucet and i
walk in the room best dressed
walk in the room and these b_tches be impressed
walking around talking like i’m migos
walking around with the strap it be lethal
countin’ up the racks with the homies
usually i’m ballin’ like i’m kobe
h_llen keller, can’t hear the haters yessirskiii
people love to hate, but these people don’t know me
(gang sh_t, gang sh_t, gang sh_t)

[hook: lilkeoniii and kekoa]
gang sh_t, gang sh_t, pull up with a chopper
let it rain sh_t rain sh_t
pull up on your b_tch, i do the same sh_t same sh_t
swerving in my whip, i do the lane switch, lane switch b_tch i do the lane switch
b_tch i do the race, feeling like a running back
b_tch your music trash, i ain’t never ever bumpin’ that
b_tch you’re a fiend so you should consider cutting back
and your b_tch gave me top and i told her i ain’t coming back

[verse 2: kekoa & lilkeoniii]
blue diamonds when i step in why you pressin
look i’m dressin and i’m flexin
brand new rolly, why you stressin
hit the blunt while i’m destressing
loaded mac lethal weapon, through his back, no confessions
happy sunday we progressin
we learned those heavy lessons
send your ass up to heaven
check my phone and she s_xting
pull up on your b_tch, and i forgot to bring protection
put you in a ditch
shootin’ at your clique
hit him with a stick
ronas got me sick
the homies, we pull up, looking like a pack
my diamonds, they cold, she got a heart attack
she got a heart attack, had to double back
yeah, had to double back
(gang sh_t, gang sh_t, gang sh_t)

- lilkeoniii

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