Pistols and Tears
John
In a brand new Range, shawty tryna pull my strings
Perky got me going up, up, up, outer space, atmosphere
Counting money, I remain right here (right here)
In a brand new Range, shawty tryna pull my strings
Perky got me going up, up, up, outer space, atmosphere
I've been fighting, can you tell from all these pistols and tears?
Pistols and tears (tears), pistols and tears (yeah)
Hollow tips everywhere, yeah, there's blood everywhere (blood еverywhere)
Smokе everywhere, when I'm high I don't care (yeah)
Diamonds flooded on this Patek, put my wrist in the air (ooh)
Changes, changes
Bitches don't be shit to me, I hate it, hate it
Blowin' out a pound, and they don't know shit about me
But they coming on me now
Walked up in here smellin' like a pound
I don't give a fuck 'cause I be high
How you tryna cuff a bitch who never ride?
I love countin' all this money, watch the paper get old
Money stackin', keep a safe in different area codes
In a brand new Range, shawty tryna pull my strings
Perky got me going up, up, up, outer space, atmosphere
Counting money, I remain right here (right here)
In a brand new Range, shawty tryna pull my strings
Perky got me going up, up, up, outer space, atmosphere
I've been fighting, can you tell from all these pistols and tears?
In a brand new Range, shawty tryna pull my strings
Oh-oh, oh
In a brand new Range, shawty tryna pull my strings
Perky got me going up, up, up, outer space, atmosphere
Counting money, I remain right here (right here)
In a brand new Range, shawty tryna pull my strings
Perky got me going up, up, up, outer space, atmosphere
I've been fighting, can you tell from all these pistols and tears?
Pistols and tears (tears), pistols and tears (yeah)
Hollow tips everywhere, yeah, there's blood everywhere (blood еverywhere)
Smokе everywhere, when I'm high I don't care (yeah)
Diamonds flooded on this Patek, put my wrist in the air (ooh)
Changes, changes
Bitches don't be shit to me, I hate it, hate it
Blowin' out a pound, and they don't know shit about me
But they coming on me now
Walked up in here smellin' like a pound
I don't give a fuck 'cause I be high
How you tryna cuff a bitch who never ride?
I love countin' all this money, watch the paper get old
Money stackin', keep a safe in different area codes
In a brand new Range, shawty tryna pull my strings
Perky got me going up, up, up, outer space, atmosphere
Counting money, I remain right here (right here)
In a brand new Range, shawty tryna pull my strings
Perky got me going up, up, up, outer space, atmosphere
I've been fighting, can you tell from all these pistols and tears?
In a brand new Range, shawty tryna pull my strings
Oh-oh, oh
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Snodgrass, Rio Leyva, Isaiah Valmont, Daniel Lowney, John Luther, Danny Jenrette
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