This is a song about "Pulled up"

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

My blunts are pearled like i pulled from a clam and shit

Have you seen her , she pulled off in a beamer

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

I lost my connection with my woman

I ain't pulled the trigger yet, we ain't fucking done.

When i was was in danger you pulled me out

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

All i hear is irritation, she even pulled out a walker

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Pulled in more directions than intersections, avoiding collisions, weak

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Pulled him into my bedroom, threw him onto the bed.

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Took my items to the cash stand, and pulled out my change