Pistols Close lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator


[Intro: Lil Yachty & Trippie Redd]
Pistols close (Frrp, ayy)
Come here (Woah, ayy), come here (Yeah)
Woah (Ayy), woah (Woah, ayy, woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah, ayy, woah)
I keep (Trip, ayy, Boat, Trip, Boat, Star Boy, you're my hero, three, uh, three, uh)
(Three, three, three)

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I'm so cold, anemic
Diamonds, water, freezin'
I'm in flight just like a phoenix
Told that b*tch to suck my p*nis

[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Lil Yachty]
I keep pistols close, pistols close
Pistols close, pistols close (Go)
Pistols close, pistols close (Slatt)
Pistols close, yeah
I keep pistols close (Yeah), pistols close (Yeah)
Pistols close (Yeah), pistols close (Yeah)
Pistols close (Yeah), pistols close (Yeah)
Pistols close, yeah
I keep pistols close (Ayy), pistols close (Ayy)
Pistols close (Ayy), pistols close (Ayy)
Pistols close (Ayy), pistols close (Ayy)
Pistols close (Ayy), pistols close (Ayy)
[Verse: Lil Yachty]
I got shooters close, double cup, still makin' a toast (Ayy)
n*ggas old, they doin' the most (Ayy)
f*ck with the Locs, stay in the hoax (Slatt)
Suited and booted just like I'm the Hulk (Ayy)
Full ride Boat, they want me to ghost (Ayy)
But now I'm the G.O.A.T. (Woah)
I play with her throat, I know that sh*t soaked
Makin' her eat, hope she don't choke
Perc' in her mouth (Woah), it's in her ass (Yeah)
n*ggas want smoke (Yeah), put him on blast (Uh)
Say it ain't so (Woah), they ain't real glad (Yeah)
You a old ho (Uh), blast from the past (Yeah)
b*tch from the first, f*ck her when [?] (Slatt)
Nut on her face, call her a Lyft
Bless with a gift, I'm 'bout to take that ho straight to the ship
Keep the .19 with the beam on my hip
Feel like the D, n*ggas all on my tip (Ayy)
n*ggas want smoke out here sharin' they wips (Ayy, ayy)
I took a trip in the capital drip (Ayy)
She down on her fifth (Woah) she lower her hips
Raise up her ass, I'm tryna beat
Take off the mask, I'm finna skeet
Know I'm a dog, just need me a leash

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I'm so cold, anemic
Diamonds, water, freezin'
I'm in flight just like a phoenix
Told that b*tch to suck my p*nis
[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Lil Yachty]
I keep pistols close, pistols close
Pistols close, pistols close (Go)
Pistols close, pistols close (Slatt)
Pistols close, yeah
I keep pistols close (Yeah), pistols close (Yeah)
Pistols close (Yeah), pistols close (Yeah)
Pistols close (Yeah), pistols close (Yeah)
Pistols close, yeah
I keep pistols close (Ayy), pistols close (Ayy)
Pistols close (Ayy), pistols close (Ayy)
Pistols close (Ayy), pistols close (Ayy)
Pistols close (Ayy), pistols close (Ayy)
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