Pull Up

By KSI

On New Age

Released on April 12, 2019

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[Intro: KSI]

Drip and sip

Drip and sip

Pull up, pull up, pull up


[Chorus: KSI]

Pull up, pull up in the gold, I'm leadin'

All them other man need feedin'

I don't wanna go Bombay

Them man don't know what I do when I go from Bealing

Leadin' the pack in black and I'm on with the bag

Snapping with the phone and dab

Brush up on man with the duster

Put 'em on the drip and sip blockbuster


[Verse 1: KSI]

Win, win, win, that's the only M.O

Ring ring ring, I reply with N-O

Call me Leno, how they ha, ha

Switch up the ting as I hit bellow

Switch up the ting as I drink mellow

Switch up the ting in my black and yellow, so fresh, clean

Saw the ting and she popped like hello

Drink from the bottle, I'm making a puddle

Call up the server to clean up the bubbles

She want a sip of the glorious, like I'm the warriors

She want a taste of the double

Holy moly, that's a holy rollie

Drippin', drippin', icy skippin'

Showin', dippin', like 'em curvy

Fuckin’ early, curb the callin'

Why's she falling? So annoying (Oh my God)

Keep up the feeling of not feeling cold

Switch up on man if he now wanna flinch

Pussyo, tryna save life with a clinch

Fishing the net, I'm OP with the bait

118, 118, no debate

Letting them know I can never be late

CEO, bitch


[Chorus: KSI]

Pull up, pull up in the gold, I'm leadin'

All them other man need feedin'

I don't wanna go Bombay

Them man don't know what I do when I go from Bealing

Leadin' the pack in black and I'm on with the bag

Snapping with the phone and dab

Brush up on man with the duster

Put 'em on the drip and sip blockbuster


[Verse 2: Jme]

Trust, pull up, pull up, silent, can't pree me

I'm a Nike man, ACG me

I'm alright, fam, don't want freebies

SJW's can't PC me

Lyrics trouble you? Yeah, man, me three

That's why man I write bars fam, easy

Don't like what I say? SMD, please

Didn't do nothing last time, man, CA

Pull up, pull up outside and meet me

About drugs, what? Boots or GP?

About plug, what? AC/DC?

About tug, what? Ropes in PE?

About slugs, what? Garden, green leaf?

Chat 'bout guns, you wish fam, genie

Piss yourself every time man see me

Soon as I say "Bonjour", fam, "oui-oui"

Pull up, pull up them stats and see, please

On road, online, and TV

Durag, cane row, or big greasy

Afro like Risky Roadz DVD

You're a Game Boy colour, I'm PC

You can take part, but you can't compete, see

'Cause man's foundation, you can't beat me

Better luck next time, GG

Pull up, pull up, vinyl or CD

Either one, fam, bust that wheelie

At your door like SKY or BT

Shake man up, get grimy and greasy

Roadrunner, dun told man, meep meep

RT1, not a dino GT

One wheel up to the sky like ET

Jake 100 stylie, you see me


[Chorus: KSI]

Pull up, pull up in the gold, I'm leadin'

All them other man need feedin'

I don't wanna go Bombay

Them man don't know what I do when I go from Bealing

Leadin' the pack in black and I'm on with the bag

Snapping with the phone and dab

Brush up on man with the duster

Put 'em on the drip and sip blockbuster


[Verse 3: KSI]

Crown for the teeth

Royalty when I'm speakin' the beef

I'm a G when it comes to the guap

I get M's when I play, I get M's when I stop

I get blem when I trade the devil for that lettuce

Watch me grow like I'm Madison Pettis

Styrofoam my ten-piece

Then I get the bag I popped from last week

I gun lean on that runway, 218 on that one way

Feeling like Hamilton, F1

The key on the board when they're needing me

They never play me before, now they feeling me

Diamonds, I know she adore when I'm dealing them

I'm rolling heavy, don't try to press

Make you ugly like Betty

Bitch