{"id":79558,"created_at":"2019-07-09 12:04:21","updated_at":"2021-04-16 16:16:09","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2019-07-09 12:04:21","original_id":null,"artist_id":35353,"title":"Pull up","slug":"pull-up-48","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"(Chorus)\r\nYeah\r\n\r\nPull up in a bens \r\nthe wheels are bluetooth\r\nflex upon the beat \r\nI`ts kindda sweet \r\ni gotta sweet tooth\r\n\r\nReboot \r\ni got another body in my black coup \r\nmurder on my mind \r\ni got my shooters in the backroom\r\n\r\nPull up in a bens \r\nthe wheels are bluetooth Yeah!!!\r\n\r\nflex upon the beat\r\ni gotta sweet tooth Yeah!!!\r\n\r\ni got another body in my black coup Yeah!!!\r\n\r\nI got a lot of shooters waiting in my backroom Yeah !!!\r\n\r\n(Verse)\r\nYeah \r\nI want the paper the power the fame and nothing else\r\nwhen i walk up in the mirror money i see nothing else\r\nGotta it for myself\r\nYeah i`m gridding myself\r\nOnce you Sign the paper with blood there`s no way out \r\n\r\nI want it Yeah i want it all\r\nfeeling like i got it all \r\nplaying with your bithes heart \r\nand kick it like a soccer ball\r\n\r\nHoes be acting all crazy i wanna why they keep call \r\ni got your bitch falling for me all wet like a waterfall\r\n\r\nOnce i get my Uzzi out the bullets do the talking \r\nI`ts automatic nigga there`s no need to Cock it\r\n\r\ni you wanna stay alive \r\nthen i suggest you do the walking \r\n\r\nWhy you acting all though \r\nand all you niggas do is talking\r\n\r\nPen a zen a plane that`s shit i`m gonna do \r\nIt`s all about the clout these days\r\nGo get the money boy it`s your`s \r\n\r\n\r\nI`m eating at your mommas\r\nwhen i`m done we gonna settle scores\r\n\r\nStab you with a fork \r\npiss in your face and show you no remourse\r\n\r\n\r\nLike the money and fame that I will be chasing\r\nThe Neighbour think my house is on fire the way we blazing\r\nput your money where your mouth is \r\nmine is in pocket \r\n\r\nYeah he`s flow kindda predictable \r\nbut i bet i can stop it \r\nYeah the hood is hugging me \r\nand i just wanna get up out it \r\n\r\nNumber i don`t know what this gone be \r\nbut i know this some hard shit\r\nAt least you got witness \r\nand you know you`re a part of it \r\n\r\nTell me who the new kid on the block\r\nwho don`t give fuck \r\nGet my shooters on their feet \r\nand tell em they must bring my GLACK\r\n\r\nBloody clothes \r\ncrying mother`s \r\ndead brother \r\nSnotty nose\r\nSunglasses \r\nblack clothes \r\nit`s only for tommorow tho\r\n\r\nThat`s the work of a bullet \r\ni can give two of those\r\nhe see camera he pose\r\nyeah i know he`s not compossed\r\n\r\nyeah i always keep him tied up \r\nand i leave him on his own\r\nfar too long iv`e been unknown \r\niv`e been working on my own \r\n\r\nWere a kid last time \r\nsupprissed to see how much i grown\r\nyou bitch naked on my phone \r\nCause horny and alone\r\nshe telling come over \r\ncause she know it`s been far too long\r\n\r\nYeah i say what i wanna say \r\ndo what i wanna do \r\npull at your crib with old bitches\r\nbut the rims are new\r\n\r\n\r\nDo you know what i been true\r\nDo you know what i been true\r\nI come from gutter brother\r\nHussleling is nothing new\r\nthis my moment\r\nthis this chance\r\n\r\nRap is my way out of here\r\nthis my moment\r\nthis this chance\r\n\r\n(chorus)\r\nPull up in a bens \r\nthe wheels are bluetooth Yeah!!!\r\n\r\nflex upon the beat\r\ni gotta sweet tooth Yeah!!!\r\n\r\ni got another body in my black coup Yeah!!!\r\n\r\nGot a lot of shooters waiting in my backroom Yeah !!!","download_count":150,"play_count":7,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-03","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5d2\/466\/4b2\/thumb_242080_300_300_0_0_crop.png","status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Song Lyrics:
(Chorus)
Yeah
Pull up in a bens
the wheels are bluetooth
flex upon the beat
I`ts kindda sweet
i gotta sweet tooth
Reboot
i got another body in my black coup
murder on my mind
i got my shooters in the backroom
Pull up in a bens
the wheels are bluetooth Yeah!!!
flex upon the beat
i gotta sweet tooth Yeah!!!
i got another body in my black coup Yeah!!!
I got a lot of shooters waiting in my backroom Yeah !!!
(Verse)
Yeah
I want the paper the power the fame and nothing else
when i walk up in the mirror money i see nothing else
Gotta it for myself
Yeah i`m gridding myself
Once you Sign the paper with blood there`s no way out
I want it Yeah i want it all
feeling like i got it all
playing with your bithes heart
and kick it like a soccer ball
Hoes be acting all crazy i wanna why they keep call
i got your bitch falling for me all wet like a waterfall
Once i get my Uzzi out the bullets do the talking
I`ts automatic nigga there`s no need to Cock it
i you wanna stay alive
then i suggest you do the walking
Why you acting all though
and all you niggas do is talking
Pen a zen a plane that`s shit i`m gonna do
It`s all about the clout these days
Go get the money boy it`s your`s
I`m eating at your mommas
when i`m done we gonna settle scores
Stab you with a fork
piss in your face and show you no remourse
Like the money and fame that I will be chasing
The Neighbour think my house is on fire the way we blazing
put your money where your mouth is
mine is in pocket
Yeah he`s flow kindda predictable
but i bet i can stop it
Yeah the hood is hugging me
and i just wanna get up out it
Number i don`t know what this gone be
but i know this some hard shit
At least you got witness
and you know you`re a part of it
Tell me who the new kid on the block
who don`t give fuck
Get my shooters on their feet
and tell em they must bring my GLACK
Bloody clothes
crying mother`s
dead brother
Snotty nose
Sunglasses
black clothes
it`s only for tommorow tho
That`s the work of a bullet
i can give two of those
he see camera he pose
yeah i know he`s not compossed
yeah i always keep him tied up
and i leave him on his own
far too long iv`e been unknown
iv`e been working on my own
Were a kid last time
supprissed to see how much i grown
you bitch naked on my phone
Cause horny and alone
she telling come over
cause she know it`s been far too long
Yeah i say what i wanna say
do what i wanna do
pull at your crib with old bitches
but the rims are new
Do you know what i been true
Do you know what i been true
I come from gutter brother
Hussleling is nothing new
this my moment
this this chance
Rap is my way out of here
this my moment
this this chance
(chorus)
Pull up in a bens
the wheels are bluetooth Yeah!!!
flex upon the beat
i gotta sweet tooth Yeah!!!
i got another body in my black coup Yeah!!!
Got a lot of shooters waiting in my backroom Yeah !!!
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