| What you thought it was nigga I’m the man round here
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| Hands down man down by my grandma crib
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| On the east
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| Riding round don’t be slipping
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| Don’t Blood me cause whole Long Beach Cripping
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| No cease
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| Firing I’m fired up tripping
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| In A NY fleece wasn’t playing no Biggie
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| WCand Trey D keep shit crippy
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| No boot camp clicking we was food stamp flipping
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| Tryna eat
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| 1st of the month re’d up 15th
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| Quarter punch ice cream trucks police
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| Stay tryna lock niggas up
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| Foes wacking out the set then we shot niggas up
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| No peace
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| No love not not clicking up
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| Swapmeet whites and a Glock in the trunk
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| OG’s tryna tell a nigga bout the game
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| But it don’t add up cause the Crippin' not the same on me
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| Yeah, it don’t add up cause the Crippin' not the same
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| Yeah, it don’t add up cause the Crippin' not the same
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| Yeah, it don’t add up cause the Crippin' not the same
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| Yeah, it don’t add up cause the Crippin' not the same
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| Yeah, time to show the bitches who the man
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| Pimp hand strong, pimp hand strong
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| Yeah, time to show the bitches who the man
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| Pimp hand strong, pimp hand strong
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| Yeah, time to show the bitches who the man
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| Pimp hand strong
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| Well I was born by the river not baptized in it
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| Loose lips sink ships who capsize quicker
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| Not we
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| Stay low-key no snitching
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| Since soul glo dripping and the sherm stick dipping
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| Tread light
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| Snakes gone bite on sight
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| Niggas battle with the judge like the gavel got a grudge
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| Face life
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| Still fight never been a punk
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| Chase dough hoe never get enough lemme tell you bout the flocks
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| Looking for the tents mama gotta pay the rent
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| Kicking in the back door tell me where it is
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| Come up out the safe or its coming out the clip
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| And I don’t hesitate washing money like the sins
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| Attention getters hit detention centers
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| Before I break the bank, boy ill break and enter
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| Both ears to the streets listen in a drought
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| Cause when money coming niggas get to showing out
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| When money comin' in, niggas get to showin' out
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| When money comin' in, niggas get to showin' out
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| When money comin' in, niggas get to showin' out
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| When money comin' in, niggas get to showin' out
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| Yeah, time to show the bitches who the man
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| Pimp hand strong, pimp hand strong
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| Yeah, time to show the bitches who the man
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| Pimp hand strong, pimp hand strong
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| Yeah, time to show the bitches who the man
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| Pimp hand strong |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pimp Hand , by - Vince Staples. Song from the album Prima Donna, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп