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^Christian / Pulisic^
by A-Lux
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I'm on the wing, no Pulisic
I don't got chains so I'm different
Been punching a clock
My bread in some stocks
Collecting some interest
Told 'em I'm done with some misses
Told 'em I'm done with the gimmicks
My pack comin' hot
I'm with it, you not
So I'm tryna flip it
Aye, the kid ain't no trapper
But I just took a few percs
I'll treat you like Rick
If you come at me, bitch
Put your dick in the dirt
Every day doing work, yuh
Every day write a verse, yuh
Been smokin' some medical
Words are so surgical
Guess I be Turk, yeah
Up on the roof, I'm at Barry's
Whip through the streets in my chariot
My bish in the tub, she like Harriet
The way she put on, Imma marry her
I be a stranger but scarier
Callin' me Jason, I Terry'd her
Homie, I rap for the peasants
I be the new proletariat
And I am the best in my area
Lineage from Bulgaria
And A-Lux is hilarious
So I'm out for blood, no Malaria
My bars cold as Siberia
And they sick as bacteria
The flow is so various
So I understand the hysteria
I'm on the wing, no Pulisic
I don't got chains so I'm different
Been punching a clock
My bread in some stocks
Collecting some interest
Told 'em I'm done with some misses
Told 'em I'm done with the gimmicks
My pack comin' hot
I'm with it, you not
So I'm tryna flip it
If you got smoke, then I'm with it
If you got cake, then I'm with it
And they don't want beef
So open the fridge, we call it cold chicken
I be a gymnast, I'm flippin
Ice in my drink so I'm chillin
Just got an addy I'm pillin, yeah
Shit, can't help if a few bars are corny
Especially with where I be living
It's the same type of shit that I might be saying
When I'm out here texting some women
No Jason, but dude I ain't Kiddin
I'm leaving some kids on some linens
I'm smoking some bud from Portland, my guy
You know that the kid out here rippin
And I'm waving them off like I'm Damien
No I ain't your bud, no Bahamian
And I know that I'm lookin' Ukranian
But that chick that I'm with is Jordanian
I'm just tryna fill a few stadiums
But lately I been playing Stadia
I need me a smoke and a couple of pills
To keep my from places of mania
I'm on the wing, no Pulisic
I don't got chains so I'm different
Been punching a clock
My bread in some stocks
Collecting some interest
Told 'em I'm done with some misses
Told 'em I'm done with the gimmicks
My pack comin' hot
I'm with it, you not
So I'm tryna flip it
I'm on the wing, no Pulisic
I don't got chains so I'm different
Been punching a clock
My bread in some stocks
Collecting some interest
Told 'em I'm done with some misses
Told 'em I'm done with the gimmicks
My pack comin' hot
I'm with it, you not
So I'm tryna flip it
Aye, the kid ain't no trapper
But I just took a few percs
I'll treat you like Rick
If you come at me, bitch
Put your dick in the dirt
Every day doing work, yuh
Every day write a verse, yuh
Been smokin' some medical
Words are so surgical
Guess I be Turk, yeah
Up on the roof, I'm at Barry's
Whip through the streets in my chariot
My bish in the tub, she like Harriet
The way she put on, Imma marry her
I be a stranger but scarier
Callin' me Jason, I Terry'd her
Homie, I rap for the peasants
I be the new proletariat
And I am the best in my area
Lineage from Bulgaria
And A-Lux is hilarious
So I'm out for blood, no Malaria
My bars cold as Siberia
And they sick as bacteria
The flow is so various
So I understand the hysteria
I'm on the wing, no Pulisic
I don't got chains so I'm different
Been punching a clock
My bread in some stocks
Collecting some interest
Told 'em I'm done with some misses
Told 'em I'm done with the gimmicks
My pack comin' hot
I'm with it, you not
So I'm tryna flip it
If you got smoke, then I'm with it
If you got cake, then I'm with it
And they don't want beef
So open the fridge, we call it cold chicken
I be a gymnast, I'm flippin
Ice in my drink so I'm chillin
Just got an addy I'm pillin, yeah
Shit, can't help if a few bars are corny
Especially with where I be living
It's the same type of shit that I might be saying
When I'm out here texting some women
No Jason, but dude I ain't Kiddin
I'm leaving some kids on some linens
I'm smoking some bud from Portland, my guy
You know that the kid out here rippin
And I'm waving them off like I'm Damien
No I ain't your bud, no Bahamian
And I know that I'm lookin' Ukranian
But that chick that I'm with is Jordanian
I'm just tryna fill a few stadiums
But lately I been playing Stadia
I need me a smoke and a couple of pills
To keep my from places of mania
I'm on the wing, no Pulisic
I don't got chains so I'm different
Been punching a clock
My bread in some stocks
Collecting some interest
Told 'em I'm done with some misses
Told 'em I'm done with the gimmicks
My pack comin' hot
I'm with it, you not
So I'm tryna flip it
