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pablo - dillan grey lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m outta my mind
i run out of time and then i go back to the jeweler
i been sippin’ this wine, i’m feelin’ divine
my b*tch is an avid consumer
weigh it up and put a brick of weed in a suitcase with a false bottom
too many f*ck n*ggas put you on that’s why n*ggas never really talk ’bout ’em
i just came through wit a whole lot
new money but an old block
new cheddar got her head better
so the p*ssy wetter than an old mop
that was never strained
i could never strain when i run the game
i’m the son of k!llers like the son of cain
shorty wanna f*ck a n*gga ’cause his name
i’ma still get the p*ssy anyway
still hit a n*gga with the k
still gettin’ money any day
if it end in y it ain’t no surprise and these f*ck n*ggas getting posterized
f*ck n*ggas ain’t supposed to ride when i grip the 9 and i let it fly
if a n*gga snitch, a n*gga die and it’s pop pop to a n*gga eyes

[hook]
look, i’m off this sh*t
the flow too cold i can cop the whip and frost the whip and pull*up with a frosted kit
and you ain’t never seen a n*gga wit a drop like this
and that’s real
yeah, when i move in a way you ain’t used to behavin’
and i seen a n*gga get his head get glued to the pavement
and wonder why i always gotta move wit the stainless
[chorus]
i had to get my respect back
’cause i been gone too long and really a n*gga just jet lagged
and i been ready for whatever like anyday
could be the day i could finish you
n*ggas been talkin’ a load of sh*t
but when i see ’em they never do
they never do

i had to get my respect back
’cause i been gone too long and really a n*gga just jet lagged
and i been ready for whatever like anyday
could be the day i could finish you
n*ggas been talkin’ a load of sh*t
but

[verse 2]
who the f*ck said that i couldn’t go in on n*ggas
i been the bomb, i ain’t even pull the pin on n*ggas
i been lebron, ion even need a free throw
just a bottle of the ace and a mink coat
full throttle, ‘ciélago when i hit the gas
i need two hands when i grip that ass
ya feet gone dance when i clip the mags
like cl!ck cl!ck, clack clack
got d*mn, sh*t
cop the drop and hop in, ayy
pop a squat on this clip, ayy
c*ck it back and then blast, ayy
she ain’t never met a man like this
i could’ve been a ball player, i was tall as h*ll
but i’d rather make a play when i cop the bell
and she wanna give me face when i cop chanel
woo lil b*tch i’m finna cop for real
sh*t
[hook]
but i’m off this sh*t
the flow too cold i can cop the whip and frost the whip and pull*up in a frosted kit now you ain’t never seen a n*gga wit a drop like this
and that’s real
when i move in a way you ain’t used to behaving
seen a n*gga head get glued to the pavement
now wonder why i always gotta move wit the stainless

[bridge]
i had to get my respect back
i had to run up a whole bag
i had to sacrifice everything just to show you the realest is coming back
handle all of my business i been that n*gga
now i’m eating like this a thanksgiving dinner
now i’m outta my mind
that audemar made me run outta time

[outro]
vi a mi hermano
hablar con el diablo
el dijo ve a pablo
y trae a tu hermano
porque el es especial, yeah
porque el es especial, yeah

vi a mi hermano
hablar con el diablo
el dijo ve a pablo
y trae a tu hermano
porque el es especial, yeah
porque el es especial, yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

- dillan grey lyrics

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