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Ryan - Lift It Up Lyrics



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I got chrome on my pants it's hard to lift it up
Shawty mad I killed her man I don't give a f*ck
Yeah I'll call your ass Kamala you a runner-up
You can call me Baby Keem, I'mma Buss Her Up
Yeah, yeah, shoppin' in Japan couple bands for this piece alone
Yeah, they askin' for a hand out I told them leave me alone
Yeah, I'm really goin' H.A.M, this ain't Watch The Throne
I got shooters, I got plugs, they go coast to coast
Undercover coat on me, but I ain't a snitch
Why your girl throw it on me? Cause she ain't your bitch
She a pass around lil bro you should learn that quick
I ain't even have to try she just let me in
I got chrome on my pants it's hard to lift it up
Shawty mad I killed her man I don't give a f*ck
Yeah I'll call your ass Kamala you a runner-up
You can call me Baby Keem, I'mma Buss Her Up
Yeah, you wanna be me, but this ain't easy
Shit, I just made a million, like I'm Wheezy
Yeah, they talkin all that shit, but they need me
On their songs cause they know this shit is feces
Spendin' so much money, my accountant gettin queasy
Bought a new chain it's like some water or some Fiji
Yeah, I left some water on my neck, I need a squeegee
You can try your hardest, but I promise you won't beat me
I got chrome on my pants it's hard to lift it up
Shawty mad I killed her man I don't give a f*ck
Yeah I'll call your ass Kamala you a runner-up
You can call me Baby Keem, I'mma Buss Her Up
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I got chrome on my pants it's hard to lift it up
Shawty mad I killed her man I don't give a f*ck
Yeah I'll call your ass Kamala you a runner-up
You can call me Baby Keem, I'mma Buss Her Up
Yeah, yeah, shoppin' in Japan couple bands for this piece alone
Yeah, they askin' for a hand out I told them leave me alone
Yeah, I'm really goin' H.A.M, this ain't Watch The Throne
I got shooters, I got plugs, they go coast to coast
Undercover coat on me, but I ain't a snitch
Why your girl throw it on me? Cause she ain't your bitch
She a pass around lil bro you should learn that quick
I ain't even have to try she just let me in
I got chrome on my pants it's hard to lift it up
Shawty mad I killed her man I don't give a f*ck
Yeah I'll call your ass Kamala you a runner-up
You can call me Baby Keem, I'mma Buss Her Up
Yeah, you wanna be me, but this ain't easy
Shit, I just made a million, like I'm Wheezy
Yeah, they talkin all that shit, but they need me
On their songs cause they know this shit is feces
Spendin' so much money, my accountant gettin queasy
Bought a new chain it's like some water or some Fiji
Yeah, I left some water on my neck, I need a squeegee
You can try your hardest, but I promise you won't beat me
I got chrome on my pants it's hard to lift it up
Shawty mad I killed her man I don't give a f*ck
Yeah I'll call your ass Kamala you a runner-up
You can call me Baby Keem, I'mma Buss Her Up
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Writer: Ryan Myers
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Performed By: Ryan
Language: English
Length: 1:46
Written by: Ryan Myers

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