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pillowcase - young nova (qc) lyrics

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[intro: jewlz]
look at the rolly, look at the rolly, look at the rolly, look at the rolly, look at the rolly

[chorus: young nova]
i can’t stop, tryna reach the top, gotta keep the pace
hit the bag, put it in the safe, spend it on my waist
pour 8, and i roll a chain, take it to the face
playing tag, with the f*cking guap, that’s a paper chase
i have a knife, in my pillowcase, keep it just in case
f*ck the good, then i keep the wrong, cuz i need some sp*ce
[?], i don’t f*ck with fakes, i don’t f*ck with snakes
looking funny, don’t know where i’m at, never leave a trace

[verse 1: jewlz]
drop the bag, imma swag, now i pull up with [?]
they don’t answer on the phone, i madе them mad
i need a bad b*tch, no addison rae
cooking it up like allison day
[?]
i’m bеtter alone, like back in the day
when imma die you won’t see me in heaven
you won’t see me in h*ll
these b*tches are calling my phone
do you remember me? nah it don’t ring a bell

[verse 2: twandaciko]
i don’t like no b*tch [?]
i don’t like no b*tch [?]
sellin on somebody [?]
pay for features baby that’s gon cost you just a ‘lil more
i keep braggin i’m just sayin this the life that we didn’t chose
i don’t pop no pills no more cuz i don’t trust n0body
all i do is smoke that dope cuz it ain’t k!lled n0body
rest in peace lil homie died from all that druggy sh*t
[?]
[verse 3: young nova]
take a look around you, everybody started to change
young and making hits and i be staying in my lane
[?] cuz you ‘been tryna take my place
and if we ain’t talkin money then just get up on my face

[verse 4: jewlz]
look at the rolly, look at the rolly, look at the rolly, look at the rolly, look at the rolly, look at the bells [?]
diamonds on me show [?]
look at the numbers, look at the stats
you can not reach me i’m popping
even the venue, bring it back home
she give me brands like hockeys
i’m on a stage, open a moshpit
everybody start rockin
i take a trip to the moon i’m too lifted i feel like i’m david [?]
they sayin they drippy and they got some money but i think they capping a lot
just got a check and i bought a new foreign
i took that b*tch right off the lot
now get ready and [?], the mothaf*cking beat boutta drop

[chorus: young nova]
i can’t stop, tryna reach the top, gotta keep the pace
hit the bag, put it in the safe, spend it on my waist
pour 8, and i roll a chain, take it to the face
playing tag, with the f*cking guap, that’s a paper chase
i have a knife, in my pillowcase, keep it just in case
f*ck the good, then i keep the wrong, cuz i need some sp*ce
[?], i don’t f*ck with fakes, i don’t f*ck with snakes
looking funny, don’t know where i’m at, never leave a trace

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