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​pistons - ​greatestredefined lyrics

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[chorus]
sh*t get sticky like a piston
i just got my bag up, redefined, you trippin’
left the bank with mad bucks, why my pockets crippin’?
brother keep a mag tucked, then boy get to rippin’
bad hoes i been hittin’, on beats i’m really sh*ttin’
i’m just tryn’ make some money, don’t care ’bout n*ggas dissin’
i’m making bands, i’m winnin’
givenchy got me grinnin’
these lil’ n*ggas real funny, they say i ain’t got no ceiling
to be honest, f*ck these n*gga’s feelings
i’m tryna run me up a couple million
these n*ggas b*tching, y’all do what he say, he just a gimmick
i do what i want, brother, i rap until i’m finished
i do what i want brother, rap until the beat stops
i think i need a heat check, they say i got heat drops, huh
making mean guap, you tried to do what i do
you folded under pressure, you [?]

[verse]
n*ggas say i’m tough as f*ck, this choppa d*mn near tummy tuck
i’m in that whip, might f*ck it up
this r8 coupe, might f*ck it up
my plays been goin’ up for real, my pockets lookin’ dumb as f*ck
these glasses, i’m tryna buff ’em up
this sh*t make my lil’ swag toughen up
way too many shoes, my catalogue from ricks’ to uggs
[?] success, i’m going up
this feature a hunnid bucks
living n*ggas fantasies, this blunt a little [?] for me
beef without my gun, i promise y’all ain’t the bigger man than me
[chorus]
sh*t get sticky like a piston
i just got my bag up, redefined, you trippin’
left the bank with mad bucks, why my pockets crippin’?
brother keep a mag tucked, then boy get to rippin’
bad hoes i been hittin’, on beats i’m really sh*ttin’
i’m just tryn’ make some money, don’t care ’bout n*ggas dissin’
i’m making bands, i’m winnin’
givenchy got me grinnin’
these lil’ n*ggas real funny, they say i ain’t got no ceiling
to be honest, f*ck these n*gga’s feelings
i’m tryna run me up a couple million
these n*ggas b*tching, y’all do what he say, he just a gimmick
i do what i want, brother, i rap until i’m finished
i do what i want brother, rap until the beat stops
i think i need a heat check, they say i got heat drops, huh
making mean guap, you tried to do what i do
you folded under pressure, you [?]

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