Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus] Aye Im a text her, she gon pull up, Aye All these fakes are getting stood up, aye, aye Feeling gang then put your hood up, aye, aye Golden Ramsey with the cook up, aye, aye, aye [Chorus] Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye [Verse 1] Catch you if you late After sketchy im a trace Really hungry oven made I take your daughter on a date Getting harder by the day Im not a starter by the way Next in line, you gotta wait If you owe me, gotta pay Please don't disrespect the game Please don't disrespect the vision Paradise is how we live They just stay in they division Ball'n like my name was Messi Shooter, always in position Point me to the competition And I'm pretending you didn't listen Roll my weed my bitches bitch'n And all my haters out here trip'n Never scared of something different Anyway lets get it though All my squad is here on call All my people here is with it Why her man is trip'n on me Cuz he know im bout to hit it [Pre-Chorus] Aye Im a text her, she gon pull up, Aye All these fakes are getting stood up, aye, aye Feeling gang then put your hood up, aye, aye Golden Ramsey with the cook up, aye, aye, aye [Chorus] Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye [Verse 2] I just pulled up in a Uber Catch a boy up in the field Working magic on these beats Its like my name was Copperfield Have your bitch right next to me And bet she let me cop a feel She heard the boy is getting hot So she out waiting for the deal Lets be real, you ain't fuck with me You ain't fuck with me You ain't but no Ms in when a young'n had to eat You dont get no plate, you ain't got no say All my team is straight All my team will be okay Said, all my team will be okay Aye, Pull up Aye, Pull up Aye, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Aye Doing all the things you told me that I probably wouldn't, Aye Used to wear the Nike Now im rock'n with the Puma, Aye Hang'n with your chick Damn you should have called her sooner [Pre-Chorus] Aye Im a text her, she gon pull up, Aye All these fakes are getting stood up, aye, aye Feeling gang then put your hood up, aye, aye Golden Ramsey with the cook up, aye, aye, aye [Chorus] Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye Pull up, pull up Pull up, Aye