Pull Up (feat. Young Miles)

(Juan, you made this?)

Ayy

Yeah

I pull up, got two bad bitches with me

Let 'em suck on my neck, but no hickeys

My dude came with the pole, the blicky

He insane, let it go if you iffy

Finger itchy, he dyin' to scratch it

Need the pack, then we flyin' to grab it

Got your dame in the coupe and she flashin'

She amazed by the jewels and the fashion

I pull up, got two bad bitches with me

Let 'em suck on my neck, but no hickeys

My dude came with the pole, the blicky

He insane, let it go if you iffy

Finger itchy, he dyin' to scratch it

Need the pack, then we flyin' to grab it

Got your dame in the coupe and she flashin'

She amazed by the jewels and the fashion

I'm pushin' this weight off my chest, know a plug and a shooter from Cuba

Move the pack through the Uber for mula

On the floor like I'm prayin' to Buddha

On the horn like I'm playin' the tuba

Make a call, run it back like I'm Odell

Now I'm hittin' your bitch like, "Oh, well"

Siad I be doin' it so well

Look, my bro gon' slide if I tell him to pull up

Stay with some rounds on his waist like a hula

He don't do hair, but he play with extensions

He know it all, he ain't askin' no questions

Big bank, so I do what I wanna

Fuck hoes and smoke on the best marijuana

I got a thot that's as hot as a sauna

I got a Glock that'll pop on your mama

Them bands what you lackin' a lot of

We don't fuck with them lames, that's not us

Shorty hop out the car, she ain't gotta go far when she look for the best, she gon' spot us

Yeah, I know that it's dope, I made it

Hope you switchin' the flow 'cause that ain't it

Yeah, you want the attention, but how I'm gon' pay you attention? I'm makin' you famous

I pull up, got two bad bitches with me

Let 'em suck on my neck, but no hickeys

My dude came with the pole, the blicky

He insane, let it go if you iffy

Finger itchy, he dyin' to scratch it

Need the pack, then we flyin' to grab it

Got your dame in the coupe and she flashin'

She amazed by the jewels and the fashion

I pull up, got two bad bitches with me

Let 'em suck on my neck, but no hickeys

My dude came with the pole, the blicky

He insane, let it go if you iffy

Finger itchy, he dyin' to scratch it

Need the pack, then we flyin' to grab it

Got your dame in the coupe and she flashin'

She amazed by the jewels and the fashion

You know I'm way focused on it

Run up my racks, can't fuck up my moment

Your bitch stuck at my crib, COVID

Came in walkin' and left out bowlegged

Watch how they fly, code red

Major league ****, call Mizzy, he throw flame

Project baby, I ain't rockin' no Balmain

Get to that money, wanna live where it don't rain

Can't run from your problems, oh, man

I need money, you got it, no way

Uh, how you wanna help me spend it?

When I was dead broke, you ain't help me get it

I'm comin' from nothin', makin' it somethin'

Runnin' from the trap shit, called up my brothers

I keep comin' back, we ain't leavin' each other

If we in the streets, then we keepin' it gutter

But I got a way though

Options, weigh those

We on the map, put the east on payroll

Talk bankrolls

But ain't nothin' changed, still in plain clothes

Can't think like a rich ****, still actin' broke

Come fuck with me, I ain't sellin' no hope

Put her on her feet, now my bitch drive the boat

****, I'm fit for the shift, I can hold

Uh, shorty, she bad, but she got friends

I don't wanna fuck if she ain't tryna bust

Every day, bitch, I'm trappin', I can't give it up

If I wanna, I pass her, ain't stingy for nothin'

Back in the days when I didn't have a wave

I ain't never had love, know they made me this crazy

I fucked this bad bitch by the way she get paper

Brung her to the hood, fascinated by my neighbors

My life ain't good, I don't even got cable

Watch me on TV, play me like a Sega

Put it on repeat, my app, you can rate it

I don't got the best song, but I got the best flavor

Stackin' that cheddar, nobody else know

Givin' that mouth up like she grown

Switchin' it up, I'll sing to 'em cold

**** act hard, but he told

I pull up, got two bad bitches with me

Let 'em suck on my neck, but no hickeys

My dude came with the pole, the blicky

He insane, let it go if you iffy

Finger itchy, he dyin' to scratch it

Need the pack, then we flyin' to grab it

Got your dame in the coupe and she flashin'

She amazed by the jewels and the fashion

I pull up, got two bad bitches with me

Let 'em suck on my neck, but no hickeys

My dude came with the pole, the blicky

He insane, let it go if you iffy

Finger itchy, he dyin' to scratch it

Need the pack, then we flyin' to grab it

Got your dame in the coupe and she flashin'

She amazed by the jewels and the fashion