Pull Up (feat. Kino Beats, I-Khan & Cam Wells)
We gone pull up in the droptop Make the spot hot
Watch me pull up with a stop clock
Make your heart stop
I do OK with the AK shitll I make The mark pop
Now I'm ridin off speedin, demon In the hard top
We gone pull up in the droptop Make the spot hot
Watch me pull up with a stop clock
Make your heart stop
I do OK with the AK shitll I make The mark pop
Now I'm ridin off speedin, demon In the hard top
Hey I just front you Niggas
Hey, best come back wit figures
Aye, give a fuck bout whatchu you Say
Don't you fumble on the play
Hey I just front you Niggas
Hey, best come back wit figures
Aye, give a fuck bout whatchu you Say
Don't you fumble on the play
I jus ran wit ya bands
Where's my money at
Scottie Ina body bag
Wheres my money at
I jus ran wit ya bands
Where's my money at
Scottie Ina body bag
Wheres my money at
Whoa i jus, caught you movin dope
No! i don't want movement, so
Let yo body hit the floor
We jus kicked in your double door
We know where you hiding moe
We not greedy we jus flow
Fucked yo bitch and now you know
When I catch you ima smoke
Where's the fire Take the Dope
Skrrt off in another boat
Lil yatchy lil pump
Lean Got sprite, I'm wit my blunt
Loubitons on when i stunt
Ima flex jus when i want
Wejus smoke it when want
Fuckin bitches never one
Call me daddy Never son
Watch me curve another skunk
You too tipsy you too drunk
You gotta man don't give a fuck
She jus wanna double up
I jus wanna double cup
Never know when ima jump
Off this kino, Ima run
We don't fuck with niggas aye
We pull up on niggas spray
Every block every lane
We get Guap and lose the fame
Light the fire build the flame
When u tired lose your name
I got niggas in the game
Yea I pray for every day
Never waver on the play
Bet more Kino on the way
Calll me santo by the way
I tell my ladies underlay
I'm under fire what's the play
Shoot to kill em til they lay
All these bodies hear to stay
I jus came for all my weight
No I don't got time to wait
I jus keep it for the bait
If a nigga gotta problem
We can keep him by the bay
Justify it with a case
Keep it brief we run the race
Pull up shoot a nigga in his face
Damn, i was trapped up in it man
Man, zuse said wrap up wit it
Damn, well i shoulda listened Him Man, but a nigga had to get it
If u squad then we gone split it
Quick the trip up jus to flip it
We jus add another digit
Bet we travel and we pivot
Watch me pull up with a stop clock
Make your heart stop
I do OK with the AK shitll I make The mark pop
Now I'm ridin off speedin, demon In the hard top
We gone pull up in the droptop Make the spot hot
Watch me pull up with a stop clock
Make your heart stop
I do OK with the AK shitll I make The mark pop
Now I'm ridin off speedin, demon In the hard top
Hey I just front you Niggas
Hey, best come back wit figures
Aye, give a fuck bout whatchu you Say
Don't you fumble on the play
Hey I just front you Niggas
Hey, best come back wit figures
Aye, give a fuck bout whatchu you Say
Don't you fumble on the play
I jus ran wit ya bands
Where's my money at
Scottie Ina body bag
Wheres my money at
I jus ran wit ya bands
Where's my money at
Scottie Ina body bag
Wheres my money at
Whoa i jus, caught you movin dope
No! i don't want movement, so
Let yo body hit the floor
We jus kicked in your double door
We know where you hiding moe
We not greedy we jus flow
Fucked yo bitch and now you know
When I catch you ima smoke
Where's the fire Take the Dope
Skrrt off in another boat
Lil yatchy lil pump
Lean Got sprite, I'm wit my blunt
Loubitons on when i stunt
Ima flex jus when i want
Wejus smoke it when want
Fuckin bitches never one
Call me daddy Never son
Watch me curve another skunk
You too tipsy you too drunk
You gotta man don't give a fuck
She jus wanna double up
I jus wanna double cup
Never know when ima jump
Off this kino, Ima run
We don't fuck with niggas aye
We pull up on niggas spray
Every block every lane
We get Guap and lose the fame
Light the fire build the flame
When u tired lose your name
I got niggas in the game
Yea I pray for every day
Never waver on the play
Bet more Kino on the way
Calll me santo by the way
I tell my ladies underlay
I'm under fire what's the play
Shoot to kill em til they lay
All these bodies hear to stay
I jus came for all my weight
No I don't got time to wait
I jus keep it for the bait
If a nigga gotta problem
We can keep him by the bay
Justify it with a case
Keep it brief we run the race
Pull up shoot a nigga in his face
Damn, i was trapped up in it man
Man, zuse said wrap up wit it
Damn, well i shoulda listened Him Man, but a nigga had to get it
If u squad then we gone split it
Quick the trip up jus to flip it
We jus add another digit
Bet we travel and we pivot
Credits
Writer(s): Koko Matali
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