Pull.Up // .TESTIFY
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Pull up nigga, what the word is?
Pull up nigga, is we working?
I been searching, finding my purpose
Pull up nigga, like I'm working out
All this shit been working out
Big bucks I'm worth it dawg
Tell these niggas about the KnewSound
Level up all for the wins bitch
I'm coming from losses on ends shit
To my brothers man
I could front you like a couple hundred bands, if you hustle mane, when I get it
Lately my mind been on a frenzy
Having pipe dreams like fucking on sisters
Chloe and Halle
Ungodly hour, God save me
Jesus in me, DeVinci Christ
My consciousness been accomplishing
My accomplices been on top shit
They all me
Mista mista mista Woah Man
I'm on one again
Well maybe 10
Hell of a man, but heaven-sent
I'm at them again
What it's like this time
I'm pulling up with crack in these lines
I'm getting what's mine til the death of me
I'm definitely a necessity
It's imperative your impressed with me
Not pressed with me
I'm finna' push the button
I dare you to try it
I been on a rap nigga diet
Want to rap with me is like asking to die
Free guy in this metaverse
This a metal verse, too hard
I'm a win it first, before I leave this earth
Pull you up if your feelings hurt
What's the word?
Copy, heard, finna' purge on every verse
Calm my nerves with this herb
Drink and burp, slurring words
I'm allergic to rappers faking
I quickly vacant
Long way from my momma's basement
Too complacent, let's move adjacent
Out of adjectives to describe how I need additives in my life
Up late working like I'm on an Adderall
I been at them all
Fucked me good, she had to add her all
Kept the condom on, cause I'm too raw
Sometimes I hate how I get too involved
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
I think I might just testify
God been working on me, on me
These lyrics how I testify
Let me tell you something about me, about me
Every day, every night
Every morning world is mourning
I'm recording vices and blessings
Living life, learning my lessons
Paid attention, seen all the messages
I been messing with my intellect a bit
I'm connected with the heaven source
Use my voice to bring soul joy
My spirit annoyed
I'm dodging the voids
I'm here to rejoice
I'm rapping on chords
I'm killing my boy
My family proud
I'm pinching on pennies
I need a check
Give me a milli, Like lil Wayne
Finna get silly
I'm a solider boy
Woah super man
She got super throat
Leave me super soaked
Barely used her hands
Took a while to rap like this again
I been distancing from the system and had to look within
Needed a detox
Got my answer like I was reebok
Antisocial I been in a box tryna' get rich
The darker my vices the harder it gets
Pray to God that my light I emit
Yeah I admit
I think I might just testify
God been working on me, on me
These lyrics how I testify
Let me tell you something about me, about me
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Pull up nigga, what the word is?
Pull up nigga, is we working?
I been searching, finding my purpose
Pull up nigga, like I'm working out
All this shit been working out
Big bucks I'm worth it dawg
Tell these niggas about the KnewSound
Level up all for the wins bitch
I'm coming from losses on ends shit
To my brothers man
I could front you like a couple hundred bands, if you hustle mane, when I get it
Lately my mind been on a frenzy
Having pipe dreams like fucking on sisters
Chloe and Halle
Ungodly hour, God save me
Jesus in me, DeVinci Christ
My consciousness been accomplishing
My accomplices been on top shit
They all me
Mista mista mista Woah Man
I'm on one again
Well maybe 10
Hell of a man, but heaven-sent
I'm at them again
What it's like this time
I'm pulling up with crack in these lines
I'm getting what's mine til the death of me
I'm definitely a necessity
It's imperative your impressed with me
Not pressed with me
I'm finna' push the button
I dare you to try it
I been on a rap nigga diet
Want to rap with me is like asking to die
Free guy in this metaverse
This a metal verse, too hard
I'm a win it first, before I leave this earth
Pull you up if your feelings hurt
What's the word?
Copy, heard, finna' purge on every verse
Calm my nerves with this herb
Drink and burp, slurring words
I'm allergic to rappers faking
I quickly vacant
Long way from my momma's basement
Too complacent, let's move adjacent
Out of adjectives to describe how I need additives in my life
Up late working like I'm on an Adderall
I been at them all
Fucked me good, she had to add her all
Kept the condom on, cause I'm too raw
Sometimes I hate how I get too involved
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
I think I might just testify
God been working on me, on me
These lyrics how I testify
Let me tell you something about me, about me
Every day, every night
Every morning world is mourning
I'm recording vices and blessings
Living life, learning my lessons
Paid attention, seen all the messages
I been messing with my intellect a bit
I'm connected with the heaven source
Use my voice to bring soul joy
My spirit annoyed
I'm dodging the voids
I'm here to rejoice
I'm rapping on chords
I'm killing my boy
My family proud
I'm pinching on pennies
I need a check
Give me a milli, Like lil Wayne
Finna get silly
I'm a solider boy
Woah super man
She got super throat
Leave me super soaked
Barely used her hands
Took a while to rap like this again
I been distancing from the system and had to look within
Needed a detox
Got my answer like I was reebok
Antisocial I been in a box tryna' get rich
The darker my vices the harder it gets
Pray to God that my light I emit
Yeah I admit
I think I might just testify
God been working on me, on me
These lyrics how I testify
Let me tell you something about me, about me
Credits
Writer(s): Devon Davis
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