Listen to Pit Not the Palace (Remix) [feat. 42 Dugg & French Montana] by AB

Pit Not the Palace (Remix) [feat. 42 Dugg & French Montana]

AB

Hip-Hop/Rap

760 Shazams

Lyrics

AB Man, I've been sittin' back waiting for the moment Man, to see you run down the field again, brother I told you from day one, this was gon' be a tough move You made it You've came through the fire (ayy) Be ready to see the light (ayy) 'Cause the prayer is ready for you to be back I'm from the pit, not the palace, I'm kinda stylish Lifestyle lavish Jump in the coupe with no mileage Run it, style it I'm from the pit, not the palace I gotta run it, style it (ah) Hit on the gas, make it growl it (ah) Jump in the coupe with no mileage Came from the struggle I had to hustle Get it off the muscle, this is no tussle I don't gotta touch you I get the beat, I make it bubble This shit is tough Fresh out the pavement They bring the pain, I bring the payment Throw in the hate, this an arraignment I told you from day one, this was gon' be a tough move I'm from the pit, not the palace, I'm kinda stylish Lifestyle lavish Jump in the coupe with no mileage Run it, style it I'm from the pit, not the palace I gotta run it, style it (ah) Hit on the gas, make it growl it (ah) Jump in the coupe with no mileage I'm from the six, not the seven Bitch, I'm the stepper, God, I'm the Devil (ayy) Steal from the church then pay off the reverend Fuck on a first then send her the block (go 'head) Spinnin' with chopps' I hope he payn' niggas no, I am not Bezel bust down bust down the ruged, and wear the top Mr. fuck a ho and leave and her I don't fuck 'cause hill e never (at all) Why they mad at us? Shit, probably 'cause we eatin' From the pit, not the palace Fuck 'em if we ready (fuck) Fuck her if she hatin', I'ma keep goin' crazy (I'ma keep goin' crazy) Pit, not the palace (yeah) Bust down the Patek (yeah) Give it to my daddy, bitch I'm from the pit, not the palace, I'm kinda stylish Lifestyle lavish Jump in the coupe with no mileage Run it, style it I'm from the pit, not the palace I gotta run it, style it (ah) Hit on the gas, make it growl it (ah) Jump in the coupe with no mileage Ayy, I'm from the pit, not the palace, Mr. no stylist (ayy) Gotti, no malice Top off like tiffany hadish (woo) Straight from the mud to the atlas (uh-huh) Shot for the moon, hit the stars with the fragment (pop, pop, pop) S more verses, you will get embarrassed (embarrased) End your career, better go check the tracklist (han) I'm from the jungle (jungle), I'm from the struggle (struggle) G-Pack the bundle (bundle), all the more sons you Clash with the titans (titans), slide with your lady (lady) Retirement plan, she won't come back like Brady (woo) Coke Boy season (season), got the white truffle (truffle) Drop brown bad (bad), this ain't no tussle I'm from the pit, not the palace, I'm kinda stylish Lifestyle lavish Jump in the coupe with no mileage Run it, style it I'm from the pit, not the palace I gotta run it, style it (ah) Hit on the gas, make it growl it (ah) Jump in the coupe with no mileage
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Antonio Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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