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The Kid LAROI

PIKACHU

 

PIKACHU

(album: F*CK LOVE (SAVAGE) - 2020)


I pull up, in a yellow Lambo' like Pikachu (Oh, yeah)
My teachers said I wouldn't be shit, now look at you (Oh)
I know you're somewhere, down bad
'Cause I just spent your whole check on a pair of some Jimmy Choo (Oh yeah)
I got nothing to prove, but a whole lot to lose
My momma used to sell drugs to pay for my school
My uncle Doug got knocked and ended up on the news
This all I know, I had to do this, I could pick and choose

I used to pray for some better days
Ten years later, I'm in L.A. whipping up the table
I'm paid up with entertainers that leave no traces
And bad bitches by the cases, they entertain us
I know my ex-bitch down bad and regretting
Leaving me, watching everything little thing I do
I know my old friends tell they new friends
That I switched up and tell 'em stories that were never true
Shit ain't nothing new (Nah), I'm living comfortable
How the fuck are you hating? Just two years ago, I was like you
Ninth grade, dropped outta school, used to sleep on JD couches
Yeah, I bought my mama house, who would've knew that I would

Pull up, in a yellow Lambo' like Pikachu (Oh, yeah)
My teachers said I wouldn't be shit, now look at you (Oh)
I know you're somewhere, down bad
'Cause I just spent your whole check on a pair of some Jimmy Choo (Oh, yeah)
I got nothing to prove, but a whole lot to lose
My momma used to sell drugs to pay for my school
My uncle Doug got knocked and ended up on the news
This all I know, I had to do this, I could pick and choose

Yeah, I get to thinking of this shit, uh, look
Never did you wrong, never told you nothing wrong, no, no
I always kept it one hunnid from the jump, oh
I always try to keep it cool, but you were so cold
There's a lot more to the story that they don't know
There's a lot more to the story than the photo
There's a lot more to the story and we both know
But it's okay, I'll be good, no, oh
As long as my money right, I'll be good, no, oh
As long as my bitch fine, I'll be good, no, oh
Long as the circle tight, then I'm good, on God

done

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