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pills on pills - old skool lyrics

[intro]
yeah yeah
ay my n*gga turn it up
pills on pills

[chorus]
pills on pills, pop these pills, pills, pills (whoo)
bills on bills, got a big mansion in beverly hills (mansion)
motherf*cker, i’m rich, but i used to be broke and steal
motherf*cker, these diamonds flawless, this not stainless steel (ice)
pills on pills, pop these pills, pills, pills (pop it)
bills on bills, big mansion in beverly hills (yeah)
look at these grillz, this not stainless steel (no)
pills on pills, poppin’ pills, pills

[verse 1]
i’m the realest in my city, f*ck you and yo’ crew
i’m ridin’ round in my city, big bag turnt blue (hundreds)
girls use to hate me, now i f*ck ’em by the two (pairs)
cops tryna outchase me but i pushed the pedal and i flew
i took a pic in front of the white house lookin’ like escobar (pablo)
i took a b*tch in paris, she wanna travel around the world
n*ggas callin’ my phone, if it’s not the bag, not gon’ pick up the call (no no)
she gon’ give me some top in the maybach, gonna feel that sloppy, oh (oh)
yeah, yeah, uh, go to gucci and i cop it all (cop it)
yeah, yeah, ay, blue pills, imma pop ’em all (pop pop)
yeah, red pills, i’m ’bout to pop ’em all (red pills)
uh, a hundred racks and i dropped it all (drop drop)

[chorus]
pills on pills, pop these pills, pills, pills (yeah)
bills on bills, big mansion in beverly hills (bills)
look at these grillz, this not stainless steel (ice)
pills on pills, let me pop them pills, pills
pills on pills, pop these pills, pills, pills (pop it)
bills on bills, big mansion in beverly hills (yeah)
look at these grillz, this not stainless steel (no)
pills on pills, poppin’ pills, pills

[chorus]
pills, pills, yeah
vibin’ in the stu’ and poppin’ seals, yeah (lean)
if you bring a milli, it’s a deal, yeah (big deals)
if she loves me, put red bottoms on her heels, yeah (christian lou)
no, i cannot do it for the fame, i’m tryna change the f*ckin’ game (change)
everybody hate but when you die it ain’t the same
cartier glasses, put some diamonds in the frames (diamonds)
you dissin’ on the ‘gram we ’bout to pull up with the flame (pow)
labels keep callin’, tell ’em it’s a no from me (no)
ugly ass b*tch, she tryna get some cash from me (h*ll no)
started from the mud, there ain’t no lookin’ back for me
flexin’ at the strip club, you gon’ make it clap for me (clap)

- old skool lyrics

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