ynw melly - pull up lyrics
[intro]
like, ha
i was tryna help y’all, like i’m tryna keep that inner demon in
’cause brazy sh+t happen when this sh+t come out
you know what i’m sayin’?
i go to thinking brazy like+
[chorus]
pull up and shoot sh+t, ay
might wet up the coupe b+tch, ay
you better not be rich b+tch (b+tch)
turn you to a b+tch (b+tch)
pull up and shoot sh+t, ay
might wet up the crib but will not say sh+t ’cause of my young n+gga keep that glizzey in the motherf+ckin bas+m+nt, yeah
[verse 1]
wait ’till a n+gga go in (go in)
wait ’till i f+ck on her friends (friends)
wait ’till i pull up inside of a tesla with the bonk, f+ck the benz
wait ’till i pull up inside of the billy, hope in the billy with billi’
don’t really f+ck with you many (don’t really f+ck with you many)
deal a n+gga talking like they got plenty
hunnid rounds on a motherf+ckin’ glock (glock)
hunnid rounds on a motherf+ckin’ stick (stick)
1k, we tryna pull up your block (block)
we gon’ try to hit him with the pistol
i’m just playing this is not a pistol
this to shoot your momma and your sister
this to shoot your uncle and your granny
this to pull down your b+tch pantie
this to make a b+tch give it all
this to make a n+gga keep it tucked
swear to god this a big gun
i could never ever give it all
i’ma fight for my life n+gga
swear to god i got stripes n+gga
swear to god we ain’t playin’
swear to god i be sprayin’
(i’ma fight for my life n+gga)
(swear to god i be sprayin’)
[chorus]
pull up and shoot sh+t, ay
might wet up the coupe b+tch, ay
you better not be rich b+tch (b+tch)
turn you to a b+tch (b+tch)
pull up and shoot sh+t, ay
might wet up the crib but will not say sh+t ’cause of my young n+gga keep that glizzey in the motherf+ckin bas+m+nt, yeah
[outro]
d+mn (d+mn), stop it (stop it)
up the pistol then pop it
if he got it we gon’ rob him (rob him)
hold up wait, that’s the old me
i wasn’t given tryna rob
i’ll never ever be a b+tch
i’ll never ever be a snitch
i’m forever ever ever rich
we ain’t ever ever lame (lame)
we’ll always be the gang (gang)
n+gga talk like they want it (want it)
we gon pull up with them things (things)
he gon’ have to touch this, hold up wait tho (hold up, wait tho)
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