PULL UP

Where the mud be?
Black kid could just pull up on ya, uh
They don't like me
That's okay 'cause I'm better than ya, uh
Yeah, I'm celibate
Yeah, I'm sellin' all that shit
Yeah, I'm sellin' bricks, uh
Where the mud be?
Black kid could just pull up on ya

Take your shit, flip it for a hunnid
Yeah, they're always so abrasive
Black kids always corner huddle (uh)
While they plan on the next, what the fuck, uh
I been making so much money from this shit
White girls get the better of nigga
Like I'm Maybelline
I'ma switch on you niggas like I'm Charlize, uh
Can't talk to the band 'bout this shit
They my brothers, I love them and shit
But my ego is big, how I tell 'em I'm done with this shit?

Where the mud be?
Black kid could just pull up on ya, uh
They don't like me
That's okay 'cause I'm better than ya, uh
Yeah, I'm celibate
Yeah, I'm sellin' all that shit
Yeah, I'm sellin' bricks, uh
Where the mud be?
Black kid could just pull up on ya

(Pressure, it's too much pressure)
Okay, what's next for the boys? Huh
Lotta labels on the plate, yuh
If I told you all that shit, won't believe it, yuh
You don't got what it takes
You're a bitch (you're a bitch, you're a bitch)
So irrelevant
Surrounded by these niggas that I'm better than
Lately I been making too much money from these white kids
Like I'm flipping methamphetamine
Life's great, it's amazing
Yeah they call me Rhulumente
See me out on occasion
Yeah I'm the guy in a Benz

Black kid could just pull up on ya (huh?)
Run me all your shit, lemme hold it for ya (bitch)
That's your man? He a pussy
Saw me on the streets now he-



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Writer(s): Ntsika Bungane, Matthew Guy Burgess, James Smith, Andrew Ian Oliver
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