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