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lirik lagu ball thru the rain pt. 1. – p.i.v.o.t.

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p.i.v.o.t. * [verse 1]
you tell me million lies
i tell you a billion times, i don’t go for that
you tell me million lies
i tell you a billion times, i don’t go for that
aye
i knew from the start
i knew from the start
i knew from the start
you were not riding that far
you ain’t got a seat in this car (get the f*ck out)
i knew from the start
i knew from the start
i knew from the start
you were not slimin’ that hard
tried to pull strings like guitars (take a step back)
lil boy don’t reach for my pockets
left got the wallet, my right the haymaker
lil boy u best know who made ya
u tried to put me a play for some paper
i decline u put me out like a hater
no u see p.i.v.o.t. like d*mn he gon make it
can’t get the benefit i know you hate
u ain’t got a spot in this wraith, matter fact you ain’t even gotta spot in this race
yea 9 times out of ten i seen you tell the jakes
you could gent the f*ck out my face
i don’t need friends, i just the ends, tryna get it before it’s the end
smokin treesh man i be up in sp*ce
i don’t even got a single care bout the hate
let em run they mouth, say what they gotta say
oh
let em run they mouth, say what they gotta say
i been in the stu, p.i.v.o.t. and big jay
apollo and tommy we been k!llin’ sh*t aye
runnin’ sh*t, 303 we been in the states aye, aye
303 runnin’ sh*t we been out the states aye, aye
303 runnin’ sh*t we been out the states

tommycoupe * [verse 2]
mob sh*t mob sh*t yuh
hot sh*t hot sh*t yuh
mob sh*t mob sh*t yuh
hot sh*t hot sh*t yuh
mob sh*t mob sh*t yuh
hot sh*t hot sh*t yuh
mob sh*t mob sh*t yuh
hot sh*t hot sh*t yuh
everyday we get faded, say f*ck the pain
everyday we get faded, say f*ck the pain
everyday’s complicated, we ball through the rain
everyday’s complicated, we ball through the rain

payso apxllx * [verse 3]
f*ck the complications, gotta run the cake up
i dont give a f*ck what they say, n*ggas sayin’
you ain’t talkin’ money, whats the f*ckin’ conversation
you ain’t get no money, then we do not have relation
don’t say sh*t, p*ssy keep your mouth closed
why they talk behind my back like i don’t know
all that yappin’ all that bark like you want smoke
i want fetti i want hundreds man i need more
free da fam on my mama b*tch i can’t go
lost my uncle, freddie mom, now my heart gone
share this day 26 man i keep goin
share this day 26 man i keep goin

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