Pull UP

I pull up and wreck the place up, I pull up and wreck the place up
I pull up and wreck the place up, wreck the place up, wreck the place up
I pull up and wreck the place up, I pull up and wreck the place up
I pull up and wreck the place up, wreck the place up, wreck the place up

Aye, I pull up on common bitches, aye I fuck with the mobbing miss fits, aye
I'm Robbing all kinds of riches, aye you dropping the bomb on his list, aye
I'm going all in on this shit, aye, I fuck with no men with wrist slit ugh
I do not fuck with me get it, aye, I pull up on common bitches, aye
I pull up on common bitches, open the whip and then hide your mistress, aye
I fuck with the mobbing miss fits, coming together like wounds and stitches, aye
I'm going all in on this shit how did he do it like none of your business
I'm fuckin with none of you lames, switching the beat like how I go insane

Make your money, fuck you bitches ain't making shit, aye
Grinding rhymes all the time I get, aye, NutriBullet to all the songs I mix
Fuck a hoe and then I go to dip, dip
Pull up she pulling my pants down
For dick, I'm just tryna enjoy this shit
Making money for my one and only
Don't give a fuck about what they saying I'm making dollars and that's what I'm saying
You wanna feature then get to paying
This be a business I'm a bee that's buzzing
Get off my couch and why these fuckers all bugging me "You a one hit wonder" no Wonder, I pack a punch
I write with my heart pulled it apart by inc poisoning
A light in the dark shout out to narc, ugh

I go harder than the studs in my belt, aye yuh
Unknown pleasures on my hoodie in myself, aye yuh
Shout out Copper Feel, B3, Flavour Town, aye yuh
And rest in peace Mac, X and Lil Peep but still

I pull up and wreck the place up, I pull up and wreck the place up
I pull up and wreck the place up, wreck the place up, wreck the place up
I pull up and wreck the place up, I pull up and wreck the place up
I pull up and wreck the place up, wreck the place up, wreck the place up

Aye, I pull up on common bitches, aye I fuck with the mobbing miss fits, aye
I'm Robbing all kinds of riches, aye you dropping the bomb on his list, aye
I'm going all in on this shit, aye, I fuck with no men with wrist slit ugh
I do not fuck with me get it, aye, I pull up on common bitches, aye

I pull up on common bitches, blocking your bitch when she pass my timeline, aye
I'm robbing all kinds of riches, breaking the bank with these triple digits, aye
You dropping the bomb on his list, 25 ready to nuke on your wish list
I'm swerving in all of the lanes, taking ya name
Wait fuck this I'm incredible

Ready to snap I punch lines when I rap you deadass on defence how my borders attack
Turn confetti to glass when I smash up your jaw but you barely as sharp as a saw to a Shark
I see through to my goals you see through like the motherfucker who want shade
Shame on yo ass you's a bitch ain't gone pull up
No weight on me you can barely pull up on the bars at my playground
They just make a sound, wanting to blow up, paid the bitches bound, I can't get enough
Real don't matter now, they all act so tough, bitches want the clout
They ain't never seen what's it's like to hurt when they broke, daddy's money and Another ounce of that coke (Fake)
Snorting all there problems take it as a joke till they end up pulling up at welfare with no Hope that's real shit

But I ain't even mad
Odd that I minus the happiness tag
Postive that I'm attracted to killing these beats even when Im alone and get sad
Pull up on me and freestyle to the bank I got bags but no cash how I'm working my plans
I just kill shit, but y'all knew this



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Writer(s): Reece Bramley
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