Pull Up

By Slump

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Pull up at your crib

Now I'm with your bitch

Smoking goofbags

And I’m gettin' really rich

With my niggas always in this fucking gang shit

Mess with me and my choppa really won't miss

We don’t play games niggas we for real

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I make much money like I am Bill Gates

I got 2 phones like I'm Kevin Gates

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If you don't wanna talk business get out of way

Fuck the system fuck 12 nigga free Tay-k

Look at the clock it's time to suck my cock

If you want real shit I'll take my fucking Glock

Always keep a knife in my pocket

I don't start the beef ???? you started

???? the smoke got me tired

I'm gonna be at the top real soon

Smoking weed that shit got me to the moon

I'm on fire ??? zoom

These niggas know that I got the sauce (ay)

Smell my neck guess I’m flexing Hugo Boss

Yeah I’m running from the popo

Pop some xannies that shit got me running slow mo

So much weed get me lost

Dá-me lean 'tou com tosse

These bitches know I’m the boss

Tu não podes mas eu posso

In this vibe you go lost

Nigga isto é tudo nosso

Fuck the police fuck the opps

My niggas are locals like Diablo

I sell so much dope like I'm Pablo

Your bitch she a thot thot

She wanna give me top top

But i don't care about the hoes

I'm too busy sellin’ dope

Slump never going broke

You don't want no smoke

You don't want no smoke

Make it rain make it rain

Bullet trough your head call me Kurt Cobain

Make it rain make it rain

Bullet trough your head call me Kurt Cobain