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"What's up with him"
I just pull up to the label
And they buzz me in
I ain't ever gave a fuck what I coulda been
Shit, the person that I am worth a couple

give her the world
Ain't nothing a boy won't do for his girl

You see her Mom and Dad had
Left behind a diamond wedding ring
A string of pearls

your shot, what you know know?
(What you know now?) What you
Know now? (Yeah! Yeah)
They tellin' me, bought strings
And tellin' them my bricks (My

with the love
Tell 'em don't step on the rug
Ay don't step on the rug
Come on don't step on the rug
Pulling strings like a violin
Foreign girl had to fly

He gon' trip? Can I pull up from the back?
Can I eat your baby snacks?
Can I get a phone in your
Name? Can I get a Max?
Can I get a loan in your
Name

dropping threes

I can't have a string on these niggas
I ain't playing with them
Twin Glocks got the when we
Pull up spraying with 'em
Flame Dame Dolla with

ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah ayy, nigga

I'm ballin' hard, I need a jersey on
You don't ball at all
Pull up all fours, nigga, back-to back
Back-to back

you trying to impress
Wham yute, man pat down your big chest
Turn your white t-shirt into a string vest
Holy moly, splash up the prick yes
Fuck

'bout the treacherous summers
Bro had a string on the mizzy-bizzy (yeah, yeah)
Before them labels meetin's, I really had a shotgun stuck, tryna greet

It’s a hell of a thing
Watch her hips move around
As the melody sings
Like a kid crushing now as
I see them they swing
I just wanna pull her in like

it’s all good for now
Then I caught the driver slipping
My ends the next week
Like, let's see who’s the pussy now
Test me, I best bleed when you pull it

they ever seem to do is just rub me up the wrong way
You should listen to me let the song play
Pull up in that Bruce Wayne, and I got that John Wayne

I wake up fry some eggs
Pull the blue jeans across my legs
And then start working, working, working on my guitar

It's all been done every chord

no one pulled the strings from up high
What if we just try
Would it be a wonder
No one really wonders, Is it any wonder

High away from here
It all

A million times
I've tried to find
The string of words that can finally set us free
But they're a grenade stuck between my teeth
Pull the pin, it