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dc2trill - pullin me back lyrics

[intro]
mr. groovy (uh+huh)
mr. f+ckin’ groovy (uh)
know what i’m saiyn’?
[?] sh+t, know what i’m saiyn’? (uh+huh)

[verse 1]
we took this sh+t to the masses, i ain’t give no n+gga no passes
she just shave her hear like cash, i got glass in my cabinet (phew)
i’m f+ck this b+tch free base, we ain’t even use no mattress (right)
i’m a seasoning like time, this sh+t look like fine wine (meow)
and my mamma could name me optimus, i’m still not in my prime
i got optimistic cash, she wasn’t by but now she tryin’
[?] link mode, stupid b+tch to see the signs (seen)
can’t go back just like nino, but i pull up a maybach this time (pullin’ maybach)
i’m in a maybach in the back, gotta bad b+tch smokin’ on wax
got a bad b+tch doin’ [?], but she still up a ten at that
one of my bags turn [?], she went up twenty racks
i’mma concretе general [?], have a kid, it’s chromе heart whoopings
when i pop out i’m good lookin’, this who all the b+tches hook
had thousands in the studio, but none of my did a hook with (no)
i with no keyboard on the type to be in your bushes (b+tch)
callers like now or laters, color like power rangers (yo)
i’m in this brand new b+tch with 2t, i should brand this sh+t with danger
cautious, so much purple stuff come out of the faucet (phew)
kiki, nasha, alishya, amiri, i got so many options
thinkin’ about that b+tch sarah, let up f+ck around and go try (f+ck around and go try)
[chorus]
every time i try to lean something keep pullin’ me back, me back
think i need codeine up in my life
better think twice, n+gga
thinkin’ about put it away, she must have n0body need you in ’em life
push it playa p, i do it to the t, in my lv a bunch of felonies (felonies)
she pour my codeine, she give a dog a treat, i pull up a srt, ain’t no dodgin’ me
[?], ayy
real bag flipper, ayy
[?], ayy
i just got some ‘wock and some top, i’m sick of them
[?] watch the babies, we goin’ up, super crazy

[verse 2]
leave her walkin’ in the summer time, just like rico reckless
shawty said i’m gorgeous, handsome, fine, i ain’t even impressive
pop a cellin’, pop a pink pill, i don’t get the pressure (pop, pop, pop)
pop a p+ssy n+gga in his lip, he don’t get the message (pop ’em, pop ’em, pop ’em, huh)
flavor cc with another bag, i can’t help but take it
took this b+tch to restaurant 20 times, but we ain’t even dating
that pink flappy thing up and i’m out, that’s why i keep my baby (on the top)
take some of you n+ggas to the south, you wouldn’t even make it
20 n+ggas got pop out with his glock, it’s time to save you
wwe chrome belt, but i’m don’t fightin’ in cages (big [?])
lame ass n+ggas be on twitch, rage, baby (f+ck)
i’m the type of n+gga take a trip with three ladies
she wanna see me irl, said “f+ck that 4k [?]”
a thousand for a buck on my features are smart to pay it (i promise)
my prime is top tier fine sh+t, that’s usually what i lay with
the other time be rap, i can’t help it, it’s a habit
spend 4k on the pant, spend 10k on my mattress
spend 7k on the stu’, i ain’t even the one who grabbed it (added up)
n+ggas be shot, every time you with static (what the f+ck?)
i’m cashin’, bank rubber bands and goyard bags (that’s enough)

- dc2trill lyrics

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