Pull Up
Pull up to the house
Pull up the crib
Pop another bottle, I just drank a fifth
Let me make it clear
I don't want no bitch
When I'm making music I be having fun with this
And you best believe I get paid from this
Bitch, I'm only 15 but I'm getting rich
Calling me Iron Mike cause I never flinch
And I never fuck with you if you ever snitch
Always talking about the grind and the hustle
Finish from one song then move to the other
Because in the future I ain't want my kids to suffer
In the stu all day and here I got my brother
Finna make 50 grand this year a promise to my mother
If you making moves then we cant see each other
To see my fucking girl gotta wait for the summer
This shit fucking kills
But good thing I got the pills
In the meantime, I be fucking making hits
Finna buy a house up in the fucking hills
Counting up the bands and going hitting licks
I be drinking and smoking till I reach my grave
I been living like this since like 1st grade
Every beat I rap to I'm finna get paid
Thinking bout money while you thinking bout getting laid
Talk about me all you want don't give a fuck bout the hate
The right path for mt homies I paved
When I'm talking about my girl
Yea my life she saved
Yea she saved
True that imma say it in all my raps
True that yea
And that's facts yea
And I'm out yea
Pull up the crib
Pop another bottle, I just drank a fifth
Let me make it clear
I don't want no bitch
When I'm making music I be having fun with this
And you best believe I get paid from this
Bitch, I'm only 15 but I'm getting rich
Calling me Iron Mike cause I never flinch
And I never fuck with you if you ever snitch
Always talking about the grind and the hustle
Finish from one song then move to the other
Because in the future I ain't want my kids to suffer
In the stu all day and here I got my brother
Finna make 50 grand this year a promise to my mother
If you making moves then we cant see each other
To see my fucking girl gotta wait for the summer
This shit fucking kills
But good thing I got the pills
In the meantime, I be fucking making hits
Finna buy a house up in the fucking hills
Counting up the bands and going hitting licks
I be drinking and smoking till I reach my grave
I been living like this since like 1st grade
Every beat I rap to I'm finna get paid
Thinking bout money while you thinking bout getting laid
Talk about me all you want don't give a fuck bout the hate
The right path for mt homies I paved
When I'm talking about my girl
Yea my life she saved
Yea she saved
True that imma say it in all my raps
True that yea
And that's facts yea
And I'm out yea
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Writer(s): Mahdi Khalifeh
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