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Kidd AM - Pull Ya Card Lyrics



Kidd AM - Pull Ya Card Lyrics




You be quick to do da dash
On a nigga that's gon pull ya card
But don't come over here wit
All dat bullshit on my boulevard
'Cause ain't nobody actin' hard
We is dat
All dat shit you spittin', theorizin' 'bout
We live dat, yo bitch ass
Quick to do da dash
On a nigga that's gon pull ya card
But don't come over here wit
All dat bullshit on my boulevard
'Cause ain't nobody actin' hard
We is dat
All dat shit you spittin', theorizin' 'bout
We live dat, yo bitch ass

So mind yo' f*ckin business
Fo' you become a witness
And that's the type of shit that
Might upset some of my niggas
That's if they ain't already
Rollin' hard up on some jiggas
Step on a nigga shoe, he ret to
Tear down da whole buildin'
F*ck wit' a nigga shit, wit' they money
Or they children
I guarantee da bounty on ya head
Be through da ceiling
A bitch be out my mind
Might do sum shit and don't remember it
Bitch, i'm out my body
I ain't got no f*ckin' feelin's

It's voices in my head, I swear to God
You just can't hear them
We 51/50 from da
Grown-ups to da li'l ones
Whole family gon dive
Like a bunch of Navy Seals (Uhn)
I den seen some shit dat
Make a sergeant go civilian

How you trust a soul when yo'
Own woahs den tried to kill ya?
Lotta niggas hoes, and I should know
I f*ck they women
Shid, da women prolly get mo'
Active than da men 'nem
All-time quarterback, don't give
A sack who I'm offendin'
Don't step up in my city
If you quick to get defensive
You use da wrong tone, and
Yo' line gon' get suspended
(Right quick, bitch)

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We got irons, and we got blenders
I'm so Sears like discount winters
Dis dat swamp life, f*ck da trenches
Thank you bout it, bitch come get it
Ten toes down, ain't no toe-tippin'
How you real but play da victim?
Walkin' round like you dat nigga
But dis ain't da town to come up
Mis-sin'

(Hm)
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English

You be quick to do da dash
On a nigga that's gon pull ya card
But don't come over here wit
All dat bullshit on my boulevard
'Cause ain't nobody actin' hard
We is dat
All dat shit you spittin', theorizin' 'bout
We live dat, yo bitch ass
Quick to do da dash
On a nigga that's gon pull ya card
But don't come over here wit
All dat bullshit on my boulevard
'Cause ain't nobody actin' hard
We is dat
All dat shit you spittin', theorizin' 'bout
We live dat, yo bitch ass

So mind yo' f*ckin business
Fo' you become a witness
And that's the type of shit that
Might upset some of my niggas
That's if they ain't already
Rollin' hard up on some jiggas
Step on a nigga shoe, he ret to
Tear down da whole buildin'
F*ck wit' a nigga shit, wit' they money
Or they children
I guarantee da bounty on ya head
Be through da ceiling
A bitch be out my mind
Might do sum shit and don't remember it
Bitch, i'm out my body
I ain't got no f*ckin' feelin's

It's voices in my head, I swear to God
You just can't hear them
We 51/50 from da
Grown-ups to da li'l ones
Whole family gon dive
Like a bunch of Navy Seals (Uhn)
I den seen some shit dat
Make a sergeant go civilian

How you trust a soul when yo'
Own woahs den tried to kill ya?
Lotta niggas hoes, and I should know
I f*ck they women
Shid, da women prolly get mo'
Active than da men 'nem
All-time quarterback, don't give
A sack who I'm offendin'
Don't step up in my city
If you quick to get defensive
You use da wrong tone, and
Yo' line gon' get suspended
(Right quick, bitch)

"We're sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected
Or is no longer in service. If you feel you have reached this recording in error
Please check the number and try again."

We got irons, and we got blenders
I'm so Sears like discount winters
Dis dat swamp life, f*ck da trenches
Thank you bout it, bitch come get it
Ten toes down, ain't no toe-tippin'
How you real but play da victim?
Walkin' round like you dat nigga
But dis ain't da town to come up
Mis-sin'

(Hm)
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Writer: Chloé Matthews
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Kidd AM
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Chloé Matthews

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