This is a song about "Pull up gun"

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Tear 'em up, each and every son, with any gun,

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Just call yourself stuck when i pull up in the truck

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

I pull up, stick the sword in your gut

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

The gun rests in my hands, pressed up to my head,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Any #pup#pet or #mc tryna pull strings up on #me

We spark, pull up then draw

I'll be cursing tha law

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

I pull up with drop top data make ya heart stop

Cuz gun play, might end ya up by the run way

But i ain't get to see you today