Pull
Pull
Pull
Pull
Pull up on me homie
You think you a savage?
Man, I ain't nothing like the rest of 'em
I always get the best of them
Put it on my life, I bet the house; Amen
Ok, I'm tryna live right
Tryna be a better man
Your girl sick of you, and I'm the medicine
Swipe right, I ain't lying how we met (Amen)
Yo do a show for me then land on this (Amen)
She got high I.Q (hot damn)
Baby girl, hold up, mines high too
Let me stretch you out, work you out
Trust the Process - Philadelphia
Can't see those haters, can't hear those haters
Helen Keller them
She say damn D, you so cute
I remember when you ain't fuck with me
Now I don't fuck with you
What goes around, comes around
That's like a boomerang
If this shit is one versus one
Then I am murdering
Done, case closed
That image is disturbing
Rest in Paradisio to the old me
I'm always plotting and smoking on something lowkey
And you? You not my boy. You? You not my homie
We not family, family more than blood to me
That's loyalty, we royalty, but who'd survive this flood with me?
Pull up on me homie
You think you a savage?
Pull up on me homie
Nah dog, I ain't having it
Pull up on me homie
No way, not today
Pull up on me homie
Hand down, man down
Pull up on me homie
You think you a savage?
Pull up on me homie
Nah dog, I ain't having it
Pull up on me homie
No way, not today
Pull up on me homie
Hand down, man down
Yo, I'm pulling up; deep on you
Yo, way deep, pulling up, for 3 on you
I'm like Curry with that flicka'
It's my time; Reggie Miller
D; that's my guy, we bout to do this bigger; go figure
Yo the land of the free
The home of the brave
Why feel like we only free
When we getting paid
Down on the pavement, spread ya legs
Ya bah, we riding dirty in the Diamante
I've been convicted too, I'm in the race against the race
I've been conflicted too, fuck the KKK
Let's see what damage they will do
When the real come for you
May God have mercy on you
You end up in the front news
You got all the riches, you got a bad attitude
You got all the bitches, none of them true to you
You ain't savage, you below average
I'm so low-key, OG, that's why you can't pull up on me
Pull up on me homie
You think you a savage?
Pull up on me homie
Nah dog, I ain't having it
Pull up on me homie
No way, not today
Pull up on me homie
Hand down, man down
Pull up on me homie
You think you a savage?
Pull up on me homie
Nah dog, I ain't having it
Pull up on me homie
No way, not today
Pull up on me homie
Hand down, man down
Pull
Pull
Pull up on me homie
You think you a savage?
Man, I ain't nothing like the rest of 'em
I always get the best of them
Put it on my life, I bet the house; Amen
Ok, I'm tryna live right
Tryna be a better man
Your girl sick of you, and I'm the medicine
Swipe right, I ain't lying how we met (Amen)
Yo do a show for me then land on this (Amen)
She got high I.Q (hot damn)
Baby girl, hold up, mines high too
Let me stretch you out, work you out
Trust the Process - Philadelphia
Can't see those haters, can't hear those haters
Helen Keller them
She say damn D, you so cute
I remember when you ain't fuck with me
Now I don't fuck with you
What goes around, comes around
That's like a boomerang
If this shit is one versus one
Then I am murdering
Done, case closed
That image is disturbing
Rest in Paradisio to the old me
I'm always plotting and smoking on something lowkey
And you? You not my boy. You? You not my homie
We not family, family more than blood to me
That's loyalty, we royalty, but who'd survive this flood with me?
Pull up on me homie
You think you a savage?
Pull up on me homie
Nah dog, I ain't having it
Pull up on me homie
No way, not today
Pull up on me homie
Hand down, man down
Pull up on me homie
You think you a savage?
Pull up on me homie
Nah dog, I ain't having it
Pull up on me homie
No way, not today
Pull up on me homie
Hand down, man down
Yo, I'm pulling up; deep on you
Yo, way deep, pulling up, for 3 on you
I'm like Curry with that flicka'
It's my time; Reggie Miller
D; that's my guy, we bout to do this bigger; go figure
Yo the land of the free
The home of the brave
Why feel like we only free
When we getting paid
Down on the pavement, spread ya legs
Ya bah, we riding dirty in the Diamante
I've been convicted too, I'm in the race against the race
I've been conflicted too, fuck the KKK
Let's see what damage they will do
When the real come for you
May God have mercy on you
You end up in the front news
You got all the riches, you got a bad attitude
You got all the bitches, none of them true to you
You ain't savage, you below average
I'm so low-key, OG, that's why you can't pull up on me
Pull up on me homie
You think you a savage?
Pull up on me homie
Nah dog, I ain't having it
Pull up on me homie
No way, not today
Pull up on me homie
Hand down, man down
Pull up on me homie
You think you a savage?
Pull up on me homie
Nah dog, I ain't having it
Pull up on me homie
No way, not today
Pull up on me homie
Hand down, man down
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Writer(s): Dillon Wager
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