Letra de Pit Not The Palace - AB

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

Be ready to see the light (Ayy)

'Cause the fans 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 B, I make it bubble

This is tough

Fresh out the pavement

They bring the pain, I bring the payment

Throw in the hey, 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

Ayy, AB, man

You having three lil' boys

And God just gave you another son, man

You've been at the game for over a year

You put up big numbers

But you know the greatest number

Is lovin' your four young boys

They look up to you more than anybody else

Keep balling, keep working, but keep being loved

And love the ones that love you

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