Pull Up

Pull up with that 30 and I'm sliding
Hit your top and leave you where your ass lay
Bitch I got the choppa, got the k
Pull up and I hit you in your fucking brain
I bust your dome you better stay up out my way
Chilling with the gang cruising on the e way
Sparking up a j and we higher than the sky
These niggas talking shit I pull up them niggas gonna die

Cupid shuffle to the right and we gonna slide
Ran down on them niggas you can run but you can't hide
Put that beam between your nose and leave you cross eyed
They like to talk up on the net but they always gonna hide
So stop all that capping shit I pull up where you reside
He tried to get cleared in my city and he got denied
Can't trust nobody out this bitch gotta keep one on your side
Stop acting like you tough I see the fear inside your eyes
Lost the shit I needed, I can't get it back
Grinding towards my future trying to get a fucking platinum plaque
Thinking about the money, trying to put the bullshit in the past
Now I'm popping bottles with my niggas sipping cognac
Niggas capping about the way they, live fuck that
They sent some shots at my brother, I'ma buss back
Never told a lie all I do is speak facts
Speaking on my name I'll take your ass off the map

Pull up with that 30 and I'm sliding
Hit your top and leave you where your ass lay
Bitch I got the choppa got the k
Pull up and I hit you in your fucking brain
I bust ya dome you better stay up out my way
Chillin with the gang cruising on the e way
Sparking up a j and we higher than the sky
These niggas talking shit I pull up them niggas gonna die

K O M F Y only thing I'm rocking support the bro D U S K I
I'll slide for my little bro so you niggas better watch your mouth
South of the USA but I'm north side living
Music shit run in the fam so this shit is a given
Living my life a sin
Never backing down we only aiming for the win
This FN stand for fuck nigga, leave your ass bent
Cannot fuck with no thottie I need a bitch that's heaven sent
Yea, lurking on them opps, bust them shots, had to flee the scene
He thought he had pimple on his nose but really it was my beam
Already know y'all sip that fake drank, boy that ain't no real lean
I'm that nigga grinding to the top, till them to remember me
Opposition talking reckless like they wanna get rid of me
You know bino do it better, you can never be ahead of me
Pull up with that choppa, them I hit 'em with the first degree
Niggas hating on my grind, cause they never could step up to me, no



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Writer(s): Biner Ali
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