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leave it to god/ pullup - 11yler lyrics

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yeah, yeah
e*e*yeah, yeah
e*e*yeah, yeah
e*e*yeah, yeah

pull up, i told you gon’ pull up
most of them n*ggas be bluffin’, they really ain’t pull up
all of these n*ggas they talk, but really ain’t pull up
how you gon’ talk on the net but then don’t show up

all of them n*ggas they know that i’m popping
f*ck it, i’ma get these n*ggas real mad
i’m takin’ they b*tch and you know that she toppin
see what i like, then you know i’m a coppin

n*ggas so sad, his b*tch was starting
all of my n*ggas, they told them rockets
money so big can’t fit in my pockets

not tryna brag or boast, but f*ck it, i’m back in that mode

like, f*ck it, i’m back in that zone
you n*ggas gon’ get exposеd
my n*ggas be workin’ the most
you n*ggas just be tryna posе
we really got stick and poles
don’t play with it, you could get shown
i’m that n*gga, i still let you know
ask your b*tch, she know my name

love mariah, made her sing
i love my tunes, we all the same
bout to put diamonds in my name
what you think i do this for

b*tch, i really love this game
hit the shot with no time left
b*tch, i really feel like dame
put a zero in your chest

now you n*ggas is the same
remember you from back then
how the f*ck you still the same
how the f*ck you still in lame

why the f*ck you in my lane
why you actin’ like i’m regular
b*tch, i’m really insane
i used to sleep on the floor

now i got racks galore
i’m stackin’ this money a lot
been workin’ my f*ckin’ ass off
so how can you say that i’m not
i look in the mirror, a lot
i’ma just leave it to god
and hope that i make it to the top
hope that i make it to the top

i’ma just leave it to god
i’ma just leave it to god

pull up, i told you gon’ pull up
most of them n*ggas be bluffin’, they really ain’t pull up
all of these n*ggas they talk, but really ain’t pull up
how you gon’ talk on the net but then don’t show up

all of them n*ggas ain’t know that i’m poppin
f*ck it, i’ma get these n*ggas real mad
i’m takin’ they b*tch and you know that she toppin
see what i like, then you know i’m a coppin

n*ggas so sad, his b*tch was starting
all of my n*ggas, they told them rockets
money so big can’t fit in my pockets

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