Pull Up
Pull up Pull Up all eyes on me
Step with the team
Drip differently
If u can't see me through the mist just know we ain't the same
Am killing the game
Your not in my lane
Late night grind nah u can't relate
Burn the bridge them man are fake
Nah i cant deal with snakes
For my bros i keep it real i don't do gas like tesla
Them man are jokers they act like jesters
Am swift on the beat no taylor
Like a printer am in love with paper
If rap is an art call me mona lisa
If its money no games like fifa
Nah am not in the bando from this rap am gettin these kays
Release a track now am getting paid
Got how many bands?
Nah Can't count on my hands
Uno am rockin the brands
Roro they know who i am
Money to be chasing
Ain't no time to be wasting
Wen bros on the road he's crazy
Told bro cool down no AC
I got kitkats taking no break
Putting in labour Jeremy Corbyn
I stay away from the cap like germ nah i ain't talkin bout Berlin
Grindin to get this Sterling
Am gnna be the man of my city
Man I come to drippy
Like lightz man i come too litty
They wanna li-on me like Memphis
Shots get sent like tennis
Them man just hate cah there jealous
My bro got no heart no kevin
Pull up Pull Up all eyes on me
Step with the team
Drip differently
Barbie Barbie Please step back
I want all this bread man i want more stacks
You see everyone trap and mash
They've don't flied o they dont flipped packs
Most of these guys just act
They give verbal to impress the snap
Them guys just cap in there raps
Them guys act for the gram
Them man just watch the gram
No support there fake like tan
Am all out tryna get these bands
No illegal so am swerving can
Put a quick 16 on the gram it'll slap
Music and ps on my mind I'm trapped
Its gas they ain't held no wap
Am addicted to the money like mitch wen i hop on stage just know its a mazza
Could never be lacking like mata
Call me kane when am dropping these bangers
Am too cold on the beat like santan
And when i come back from the strip i come tell my story like rap man
Am in love with the M no huncho
Yh I Need to get this mular on a pronto
The teams on the field like Inter
Step in the booth make it cold like winter
Bros in the hill no william
Sweet one over there she Brazilian
Tryna get 0 bags to a million
Step with the team
Drip differently
If u can't see me through the mist just know we ain't the same
Am killing the game
Your not in my lane
Late night grind nah u can't relate
Burn the bridge them man are fake
Nah i cant deal with snakes
For my bros i keep it real i don't do gas like tesla
Them man are jokers they act like jesters
Am swift on the beat no taylor
Like a printer am in love with paper
If rap is an art call me mona lisa
If its money no games like fifa
Nah am not in the bando from this rap am gettin these kays
Release a track now am getting paid
Got how many bands?
Nah Can't count on my hands
Uno am rockin the brands
Roro they know who i am
Money to be chasing
Ain't no time to be wasting
Wen bros on the road he's crazy
Told bro cool down no AC
I got kitkats taking no break
Putting in labour Jeremy Corbyn
I stay away from the cap like germ nah i ain't talkin bout Berlin
Grindin to get this Sterling
Am gnna be the man of my city
Man I come to drippy
Like lightz man i come too litty
They wanna li-on me like Memphis
Shots get sent like tennis
Them man just hate cah there jealous
My bro got no heart no kevin
Pull up Pull Up all eyes on me
Step with the team
Drip differently
Barbie Barbie Please step back
I want all this bread man i want more stacks
You see everyone trap and mash
They've don't flied o they dont flipped packs
Most of these guys just act
They give verbal to impress the snap
Them guys just cap in there raps
Them guys act for the gram
Them man just watch the gram
No support there fake like tan
Am all out tryna get these bands
No illegal so am swerving can
Put a quick 16 on the gram it'll slap
Music and ps on my mind I'm trapped
Its gas they ain't held no wap
Am addicted to the money like mitch wen i hop on stage just know its a mazza
Could never be lacking like mata
Call me kane when am dropping these bangers
Am too cold on the beat like santan
And when i come back from the strip i come tell my story like rap man
Am in love with the M no huncho
Yh I Need to get this mular on a pronto
The teams on the field like Inter
Step in the booth make it cold like winter
Bros in the hill no william
Sweet one over there she Brazilian
Tryna get 0 bags to a million
Credits
Writer(s): Romeo Byensi, Roro
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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