This is a song about "Pull"

The miracle we finna pull.

James bond, tom ford outta haute couture

That's what rains for

I better pull over

You can't even pull off a drug bust

Secret society all we ask is trust

Imma bout to pull out

I must go like fly route

Pull out the pesticide education supplied

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

Paid well, like she supposed to, i'm a made man

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

And i can already see the flips my opponent will pull

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

It's all over now, take it like a man