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lirik lagu pull up to the east – lou gram

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[intro]
(mcd, sh*t)

[verse]
b*tch, i am the streets, pull up on the east
two watches on, that’s sixty*three a piece
all foreign sh*t, sixty on my sleeves
ten chains on my neck, i’m givin’ mr. t
showed my mama what i paid for a chain, she used to it
she just sat me down and said, “if you don’t do it, who do it?”
all my n*ggas eatin’, yeah, they chew*chewin’
get some money, stop worryin’ about what lou doin’
beans in the city, throw the patrick ewing
that’s just wholesale, dog, i know what i’m doin’
yeah, n*ggas pocket watchin’, i’m just weight watchin’
tryna hit your b*tch, but your son c*ckblockin’
call auntie to the doc’, i’m slot lockin’
fast sh*t off the lot, i’m a drop*topper
codeine addition, raised in the trenches
we gon’ talk it out, i ain’t k!llin’ over b*tchеs
i’m a seven*figure n*gga, now my bankroll biggеr
got a cup full of purple, i don’t f*ck with no liquor
feds tryna get us, still takin’ pictures
you on n*ggas’ paperwork, watch out for them hitters
ten years ago, i was doin’ sh*t that they doin’ now
buy all the blues in the city, then i shoot ’em out
do it for the money, you do it for the clout
just show me the route, i’ma show you what i’m ’bout
eastside n*gga, big bag, i think i’m pablo
hit your city, i got all eights, i feel like congo
pandemic watches, heard y’all n*ggas p*wn those
if it ain’t ’bout no pape’ involved, ain’t no convo (lou gram)

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