| For my niggas that’s a normal day
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| Toting Glocks like it’s normal but they normally throw away
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| On the real nigga I’m known to blow an O of dro a day
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| Automatic haters yea the hoes know I’m safe
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| Any bitch any caper i feel like i can pull it
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| Get rich in the hood if the nigga had a deal on pussy
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| Call me pullover, I’m so fucking hoody
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| My eyes low I know, I’m so full of goodies
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| CEO we at the block, all the pussys shookin'
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| Load the k’s load the Glock find the rookies take they cookies
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| Like Ricky Ross to the limit how I push it
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| My money right I floss all day I bubba kush it
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| I ain’t blood I ain’t g I ain’t crip like
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| Before a nigga kill me, bet his life get tooken
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| The number you got, call me for the dope or to book me
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| Fuck my enemy i kill him fuck who looking
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| Call me pullover I’m so fucking hoody
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| My eyes low I know, I’m so full of goodies
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| Call me pullover, I’m so fucking hoody
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| My eyes low i know, I’m so full of goodies
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| I’m so fucking hoody, I’m so fucking hoody
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| Fuck my enemies I kill em fuck who looking
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| I’m so fucking hoody, I’m so fucking hoody
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| Fuck my enemies, i kill em fuck who looking
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| Everyday I step out the house I’m hoping it’s a drought
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| That means there’s money to be made you know what I"m talking about
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| Cocaine prices right, niggas start taking shit
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| Last year I sold a nigga 5 bricks of baby mix
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| Heard the word on the town niggas talking bout killing me
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| Down bad fucked up i know you niggas feeling me
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| Riding with that Glock .40 looking in my rearview
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| Riding down Adams then i make that right on Headveiw
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| Riding through the south because North Memphis stupid hot
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| Say the feds out, man I call them bitches super cops
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| IND the label, but it’s like a game tho
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| Serve me out your house
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| Man I’m coming through that same door
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| All black straps out you know what I came for
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| Straight face plate, if you wanna then your brains go
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| 211 turned to 187 bout this foolishness
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| Yo Gotti North Memphis we be on that bullshit
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| Yesterday it was all black blame it on the Genesis
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| Really I was lurking, plotting on a nigga I’m finna get
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| People came to scoop some niggas, some of them finna snitch
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| Streets finna dry up and we going to reap the benefits
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| Cheap cheap prices shorty shipped outta memphis quick
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| I flood cashville where it ain’t never been 10 a brick
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| They hollering 10 a key but they ain’t really seen it
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| I’m hollering 10 a half, and yeah I really mean it
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| I’m riding rentals stay high and keep switching numbers
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| You asked me why Because I’m focused, it was a busy summer
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| The next time you see me, it might be on the news
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| But I ain’t never scared, don’t get that shit confused
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| Rap pays the bills but I’m strapped and I will
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| Say fuck my deal what it is with the steel
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| So go on throw your life away and blame it on the pills
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| But I got niggas around me that do this shit for the thrill
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| For real |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pull-over, artist - Yo Gotti. Album song Cocaine Muzik 4: Gangsta Grillz, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп