Pull Up
Attention please, attention please
This feels like the whole entire world collapse
This that yellow tape shit, they keep running out of it
We just sold like 8 bricks, we ain’t running out of it
This our f**king hood *****, plain your ass right out of it
This gun come with 8 clips, shoot till I run out of it
Work, work, work, I got it,
Work, work, work, I got it,
Work, work, work, I got it,
I got it, I got it
This that yellow tape shit, me I’m bout to go ape shit
Got 8 chicks on 8 mollies and they about to take 8 trips
Dice game, 8 tricks, got a use to rocking from jay prince
She get it popping, I’ma send her shopping
And that ain’t even my main *****
Homovation, live action, smoking joing, I’m highjacking
Working dough, have my dough, I be there
Fly jackson, sin city, cod, hunned thousand all in once
Versace jacket, versace shoes, versace shades, I got a thousand suns
Mama you the s**t I bet your know
Why you f**king with him, even his car broke
We rocking bout mains down to the cargos
You B***h sucked her she a lago
This that yellow tape shit, they keep running out of it
We just sold like 8 bricks, we ain’t running out of it
This our f**king hood *****, plain your ass right out of it
This gun come with 8 clips, shoot till I run out of it
Work, work, work, I got it,
Work, work, work, I got it,
Work, work, work, I got it,
I got it, I got it
Call me yowy, I’m a bad ass, all around the world like baghdad
Come through with a black flag, and some fiends, to have cat
*****es on that payday, f**k her with her fat ass
I get gits, my dick licked, my friends tip, that’s trap trap
What the f**k you mean, I be sitting clean, sipping lean
Alexander wayne, that’s the f**king gene,
Triple bean, when I serve the fiends, hit you with the fiend
Chopper scream, leave a n***a dead, f**king with the team
That goes mean, shoot you, that train go
Drink slow, my chain gold, su hu well you true blue
Don’t get your block you take off
8 bricks get it shaved off, mean hoe, he know
Range rover with a bank broke, I shoot you then change clothes
This that yellow tape shit, they keep running out of it
We just sold like 8 bricks, we ain’t running out of it
This our f**king hood *****, plain your ass right out of it
This gun come with 8 clips, shoot till I run out of it
Work, work, work, I got it,
Work, work, work, I got it,
Work, work, work, I got it,
I got it, I got it
You know we loaded with them chopper by the hunned, boy
When you talk about that work you niggas unemployed
White work, I got it, grind work, I got you
2 chainz show you titty hoe, damn right I got it
Just copped about 8 bricks, just copped about 8 whips
Cop work from saint nick, your whole stash like 8 nicks
Smoke that loud and keep it quiet, let that money talk
Get that brown bag and I skate off like I’m tony hawk
*****drop my top back, your B***h look I slopped that
To the south bronx now pop that, she call you fet out ride back
South bronx we got it, joe crack we got it
Black card, no limit hoe, damn right we bout it
This that yellow tape shit, they keep running out of it
We just sold like 8 bricks, we ain’t running out of it
This our f**king hood *****, plain your ass right out of it
This gun come with 8 clips, shoot till I run out of it
Work, work, work, I got it,
Work, work, work, I got it,
Work, work, work, I got it,
I got it, I got it