Pull up 2.0

I pull up in the dark, in the night

I got nothing on me

Got the birds in the trap and they singing

Got me running the scene

What you got, I need hunid bands and a rari

Yeah Just pull out all the Louis bags, with the money Yeah

 

Counting bandz where my money

Better hand it here it get ugly

Bet i have no fear but i'm hungry

I could really tear in your tummy

I will give you a prayer

I'm your worst nightmare

Say goodbye to air

Think about it man you were never there

So how the fuck you want me to be anywhere

If i pull up it's gonna be to square

Going up now and i will meet you there

Going to the stars and i left

But they still say that i ain't right

Trying to dictate my life

Fucking my life up

Fucking my life up

Telling me times up

Well bitch i'm down to put a body in the ground

Motherfucker make a sound

My partner lay u down no matter where you found

Got the blocka extra rounds

I ain't messing round even on this kill streak the bodies make a mount

 

I pull up in the dark, in the night

I got nothing on me

Got the birds in the trap and they singing

Got me running the scene

What you got, I need hunid bands and a rari

Yeah Just pull out all the Louis bags, with the money Yeah

 

Angels and demons on my shoulders, tryna get to me

Thinking 'bout the past fills me up with darker memories

Hate to rewind, but I got shit buried, now may they rest in peace

Running to the right 'cause devil´s to the left of me

Judge me at my worst, and you'll never see the best of me

Dealing with my trauma, tryna drown out its bad energy

My smile is my biggest disguise

I'm alive, but feeling dead inside

Life's tryna take me out

Life´s tryna fuck me over

But I ain't never backing out

Gotta be a woman, face-to-face with all my problems

Too proud to ask for help, that's why we barely solve them

Take a hit, eat it up

This one life gotta live it up

I've been too isolated, a thousand miles away from the world

But I know it doesn't get me any closer to the Lord

 

I pull up in the dark, in the night

I got nothing on me

Got the birds in the trap and they singing

Got me running the scene

What you got, I need hunid bands and a rari

Yeah Just pull out all the Louis bags, with the money Yeah