Pull Up

Lyrics

(WIP) [Verse 1] Look Always with the same crew Postin' with the same clique Shout-out to my day ones Everyone I came wit' And we all self-made You can never claim this Never pivot on my bros One thing that I can't switch Not concerned with fitting in We too busy standin' out They compare me to Pluto where [?] plan it out Came a long way from writing raps down in my parents' house I'ma be a sight to see Tell 'em bring their cameras out You gave up on all your passions Wonder what that feel like I'm just tryna grasp my dreams Turn 'em into real life Never took no easy path Always went the harder way Now the kid on point, my flow is sharper than your barber blades Fly it in a charter plane Colder than a ski slope Hotter than the devil in the desert with a fleece coat Try not to keep close Might just cremate ya Like a 60 on a test, challenge me, I'll degrade ya Beast mode, now tamed up All my moves major They think that I plateaued but I elevate and reach greater Game time, Sega Grind mode like a skater Dame Lillard, so far ahead but a trail might blaze ya [Hook] Back in the days, they was hatin' on us Used to throw shade now the kid glowed up You don't want no problem, want no problems wit us We too much, tell them boys to pull up You talkin' crazy bout my city? (Pull up) Problems wit anybody wit me? (Pull up) Heard you been talkin' real slick, (Pull up) Come through we gon' end it real quick (Pull up) [Verse 2] Had to do it for the one time Game over when we came through Hit dem folks, give em no warning Had to do it to em such a bad dude Ballin' on em, Riley Freeman Boondocks, Season 2 Flow crazy and the beat knock, sound like Rick Ross in a bad mood [Interlude] If momma tell me "get em" then I have to Sleepin on the kid that was a bad move Zonin', Zonin', Zonin', got me turnt up If you ain't talkin' business, don't concern us [Verse 3] Love when the people try and belittle me Like "You not explicit enough for the industry" "You're too clean, you're PG, you're Disney" If I'm Mickey Mouse, then everybody else my mini me's We always ahead of em' Too turnt up to turn around Ironically goin up, same time that we shut it down Semi-Automatic on the mic, I spit 100 rounds Used to treat me like a pawn, now I'm coming for the crown [Hook] Back in the days, they was hatin' on us Used to throw shade now the kid glowed up You don't want no problem, want no problems wit us We too much, tell them boys to pull up You talkin' crazy bout my city? (Pull up) Problems wit anybody wit me? (Pull up) Heard you been talkin' real slick, (Pull up) Come through we gon' end it real quick (Pull up) (Pull up) (Pull up) (Pull up) (Pull up)