Pull Up (Clean)

Pull Up (Clean) - Toosii/21 Savage

Lyrics by：Javar Rockamore/Maurice Mitchell/Nau'Jour Grainger/Robert Reese/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Theodore Thomas

Composed by：Javar Rockamore/Maurice Mitchell/Nau'Jour Grainger/Robert Reese/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Theodore Thomas

T-T-T-Think we found a LoopHole

Yeah tell a n***a "Pull up" yeah

Pull up we poppin' outside yeah

Sheesh

Had to switch flips like four five times

Skrrt

Like two three sticks in my ride yeah

Skrrt skrrt

Tell a n***a "Pull up"

Uh

Pull up be ready to die

Hah

Don't make me mad if you love your life

If you do I ain't wastin' no time

Fancy I got the Bottegas on me

Bottegas on me

We posted at the Bodega homie

Bodega homie

I lend her guap holy matrimony

Sheesh

I done married the money the paper only

Woo

Don't **** with n***as they fake and phony

Fake

Why do these n***as be fakin' on me

Snakes

I rather do it all by my lonely

Say you want the crown n***a come take it from me

You want the crown come and take it from me

I make it rain when it slick or sunny

I'm kinda small but I be with the dummy

Don't make a call if it ain't about money

They should've told you ain't nothin' funny

You should've asked why these ******* love me

I keep it on like the water been runnin'

I ain't wastin' no time if it ain't about nothin' yeah

Pull up the seat back uh I know why he mad

I done put in work no slack and it all paid off

I've been thumbin' through racks

Through racks

Commas I need that

What

I know why he mad

I've been stickin' straight to the code

Get the bag while these other n***as comin' in last

Tell a n***a "Pull up"

Pull up

Yeah

Pull up we poppin' outside

Sheesh

Had to switch flips like four five times

Skrrt

Like two three sticks in my ride yeah

Skrrt skrrt

Tell a n***a "Pull up"

Uh

Pull up be ready to die

Hah

Don't make me mad if you love your life

If you do I ain't wastin' no time

I'm Mr. Get Out On Feet

21

He tried to run through the cut

Boy where you goin'

Get hawked down the street

21

Glock with a switch hit a n***a with a left hook right hook Muhammad Ali

On God

If you ain't signin' no major you better off not even askin' my fee

Straight up

That **** a couple hundred Gs

21

He a p***y cat like Garfield

21

Stick make a n***a do a cartwheel

Straight up

Since Savage Mode it been six years

On God

And a n***a still ain't got a heart still

On God

Still a hotbox we cartel

21

Catch him on the highway roadkill

21

Walk up on a n***a pull his coat tail

21

Y'all n***as runnin' from the smoke still

21

Yeah he a rat but he ain't got cheese

P***y

Givin' out sleep who want Zs

P***y

Spinnin' all summer ain't no peace

P***y

Y'all chase clout we lowkey

P***y

Reppin' 21 'til I'm OV

21

He need gas he on E

21

All that woofin' he too drunk

21

Got his a*s smashed by the OE

21 21

Tell a n***a "Pull up"

Pull up