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lp rambo - knuckles lyrics

[hook]
racks in my puffer that boy is a bluffer
he want them hoes to believe that he tougher
i’m rocking matching kicks with my lil’ brother
on my mother there won’t be another
you to ungrateful so you gotta suffer
pull up in bentley all red like it’s knuckles
no trouble, when i pull up man i don’t want no trouble
(when i pull up man i don’t want no+)
racks in the f+nny boy that’s on my granny
heard you was singing 12 gave you a grammy
young veli i do this sh+t for my family
i just been cookin’ like chef gordon ramsay
swing down your block with bananas, chimpanzee
i’ll tell a b+tch to leave quick don’t get fancy
jewels keep dancin, money be dancin’
wrist be dancin’, everything dancin’

[verse]
i’m at the spot
i’m at the spot
i’m at the spot
i’m at the spot
i’m at the spot, know i’m gone pull up if that’s what we gotta
ain’t gotta question i roll with them shottas
n+gga don’t f+ck with the almighty dollar you must do not know that you f+ckin’ with power
i picked up the bl!cky now i got that power, i gotta tuck that sh+t down in my trousers
i got some knots i got some knots i got some knots i got some knots
i had to flush down the drugs that’s gone make me some money and sh+t because i seen the cops
i told my twin to go hop in that steamer, turnt to the cleaners cause i seen a opp
boy have you seen a dead body before? i can’t relate n+ggas i seen ’em drop
play you get popped, like on the spot, gone shoot your shot, blood gettin’ mopped
i put his decades of life up for shop
he tried to call me up told me to stop
i had to ask him what if i do not
pull up and chop!
pull up and chop!
he with the doc
i’m with my nina just sittin’ on top
[hook]
racks in my puffer that boy is a bluffer
he want them hoes to believe that he tougher
i’m rocking matching kicks with my lil’ brother
on my mother there won’t be another
you to ungrateful so you gotta suffer
pull up in bentley all red like it’s knuckles
no trouble, when i pull up man i don’t want no trouble
(when i pull up man i don’t want no+)
racks in the f+nny boy that’s on my granny
heard you was singing 12 gave you a grammy
young veli i do this sh+t for my family
i just been cookin’ like chef gordon ramsay
swing down your block with bananas, chimpanzee
i’ll tell a b+tch to leave quick don’t get fancy
jewels keep dancin, money be dancin’
wrist be dancin’, everything dancin’

[outro]
racks in my puffer that boy is a bluffer
racks in my puffer that boy is a bluffer
racks in my puffer that boy is a bluffer
racks in my puffer that boy is a +

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