This is a song about "Pull up"

U know he my nigga so back up or he'll pull his trigger and send you

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Thumbs up, guns to the gut, pull your trig, shot like the notorious b.i.g,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Pull up yo pants, take off your belt cause you ain't shit, flush you down the

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

They tryin to say that i don't care

Cuz when we fail we pull up a chair,

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

Pull up to my trap, i full plays

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

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

The miracle we finna pull.

Hold up, maryland, i am so tour