pull up in the dark (feat. FARO)

I got nothing on me
I got nothing on me, no
What you got? I need a hunnid bands in the Rari'
Just pull out the Louis bags with the money

I pull up in the dark, in the night
I got nothing on me
Got the birds in the trap and they singin', got me runnin' the scene
What you got? I need a hunnid bands in the Rari'
Just pull out the Louis bags with the money

Everybody in this scene wanna feel like a rebel
A champion but you ain't got no medals
Pull up with the glock, you can't run up on me, can't run up on me
Rollin', rollin' through these endless nights
Never contemplated one decision in my life
Going through the motions and all these potions
They'll kill you later but for now they won't bite
I heard you been plotting on my energy
Not another junkie can do it like me
I got no purpose to try to stay clean
These pills were here when no one else could be
Damn, bitch wanna be an enemy
I dare you to walk in my shoes, try to stand on your feet

I pull up with the glock, ain't no .09, you can't run up on me
Got the birds in the trap and they singin', got me runnin' this scene
What you got? I need a hunnid bands in the Rari'
Just pull out the Louis bags with the money

I pull up in the dark, in the night
I got nothing on me
Got the birds in the trap and they singin', got me runnin' the scene
What you got? I need a hunnid bands in the Rari'
Just pull out the Louis bags with the money
(Everybody pull out to the show)
(Ain't nobody can do what I do)

Dilate my eyes like it's ecstasy, get your bitch off she can't handle me
Spend all of the cash, got no place to be
I come in the ring with no referee
I'm in my own lane, i'm slidin' bitch, shoot out from the sky we ain't glidin' it
Yeah, i'm in my zone, fuck where i'm from, this is the way i'm diving in, for real
For real, yeah, yeah, for real



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Writer(s): Ethan Murillo
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