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Pistolz & Pearlz
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Kodak Black
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[Intro] Yeah, like pistols and pearls Pearls, pearls, hmm [Verse] Hmm, I like pistols and pearls Always knew I wanted to be a thug, since a baby Can't starve the killers and drug dealers that raised me Choppers come with flowers, I like choppers and Daisy's Walk like [?], a mill' a day, I'm sippin' syrup If they don't give me my flowers, I'm just gon' take 'em out the dirt Growin' up, ain't have shit, all this, I hit one, just to splurge Tryna make it out this bitch, ain't give my mother everythin' she deservе I made a rapper bad off of calve of gold Kickеd down an old lady to get that sack, I snatched the ho' Half-a-mill' in this account, for this amount, I'll tag a toe I can't up him, just withdraw it, so I done robbed the bitch real slow And all my bitches do Percs, I'm quick to pull a bad bitch, I'm very Break up with her soon as I get the motherfucker pregnant 'Cause I'm just gon' spoil the bitch anyway Uh, robbed the jewelry store with a purse 'Cause the most sufficient for all this shit that I'm stealin' Weird check, listen, check, can't fuck the witness I've been a real nigga, laid up, and I [?] Have you ever seen a killer in a skirt? I like pistols and pearls, I like pistols and pearls I like pistols and pearls, I like pistols and pearls And guns and roses, I like choppers and flowers And choppers and baggies, bitch, uh, just hit a lick Just hit a lick and gave the diamonds to my bitch I just snapped, ain't no cap, all I rap, real events That true limitation, all around the stove and I was a jit And I'm still hittin' licks Authorizin' while it's rivals, make that road, then I sprint Young nigga, I got old, still got pearls Stacked with some cash, when I was doin' dirt Finna give it to my mama, on her fifty-first If they don't give me my flowers, I'ma just snatch them out the dirt Smokin', that's my big brother Cool I was thirteen with a book bag full of credit card soldiers Sometimes I still might jack me a car Hit the parkin' garage and pull off with a rope I like beautiful girls and pistols and pearls And bustdown [?] chokers I like guns and roses, Rolls Royce horses, Plain Jane Rolex voices And Draco's and any lines, G, I ain't no [?] Lovin' woke, that's lost, can't have peace without no violence I don't smoke the bodies, I don't rep the niggas Send that nigga a rose in his DM, bitch, I'm gon' kill you [Outro] You know what I'm sayin'? If I send you a rose, a dead flower A rose, any kind of rose, a Daisy, whatever Bitch, you gon' die, you gon' die soon Yeah, you might die, you might die soon You gon' die, bitch, I'm gon' kill you Yeah, choppers and chocolate and AK's and dead flowers And guns and roses and pistols and pearls And pistols and pearls and pistols and pearls And pearls and chocolates and Daisy's and Draco's, let me in the line With pistols and pearls, with pistols and pearls A chopper, yeah
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