Pull Up

Lyrics

[Intro] Come on [Verse 1] Pull up, Cadillac, all of y'all jealous Jealous of my outfit, Polo and Margiela's Rolling on my girl, need to make the shit sweet I be in the room spitting venom on the beat Poison adder, that's me Grinding faster, that's me Two shots for disrespect, ain't a threat, that's a creed, nah Back off, don't play games with LM Ya see me on the Panasonic chatting with Ellen I do this in my sleep This shit ain't for the meek I'm bustin' out the bando, making millions every week, man I'm in the streets, man I'm spitting heat, man Step back You're facing off with new elites, man Switch it, I have got the riches Face to face with all of you, I think you're all just bitches Saw you in the mall hangin' in Vicky's Secret I took a picture posted up and ruined all your street cred (Street cred) Yeah (Still got it, listen) (LM, okay, that's me, yeah) LM, me [Verse 2] Came up out of nothin', all these suckas be mad I don't even have to rap about the clothes and my cash I don't even have to laugh about the losers I pass Man, I put you in last, your stupid crew, y'all are trash I'm steady switchin' it up, killin' it up, I'm gettin' the winds I'm bringing it up, I'm rippin' it up, I'm signin' my deals, and sippin' the cup Damn, comin' up quick Changin' my life, I don't miss with yo click, like (Woo) This is my style, bein' LM If it gets you heated you can run and tell your friends Everybody loves us in this town You can steady hear the sound, why you tryin' to rebound? I'm about to let you off I'm about to talk this talk, I'm about to break this wall Three, two, one, I've been countin' down the seconds Skeet off, Cadillac, get out of my section (Hah)