This is a song about "Pull up guns"

Cuz when we fail we pull up a chair,

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Now see me pull up to yo spot with dat fukkin drop top

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

If guns is for pussies i'd still pull out that smith and wesson

Now i move with aggression, use my mind as a weapon

And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

The attacks just started fucker so pull up a seat.

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Pull up in the car open the lambo mercy latch

I just wanna pick you up and take you to a wrestling match

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

But i pull 'em up when i'm passing teachers just in case