Songtexte Pull Up (feat. Elz Bentley) - Mike Bandanna

I
Pull up and hop out the whip
Drinking I stumble to get to your place
You
Say that you sick of my shit
I
Know that I'm hard to replace
Don't
Tell me that I should forgive
I
Don't got no feelings for snakes
You
Can't take back all that I did
I know it's hard
To look me in the face

Still I
Pop out
With a few tricks like
Hot spot
Cell phone still jump like
Hop scotch
Them boys been known to
Pop Pop
Still I don't
Wait
I'm up too early to beat the odds
I need the bourbon for peace of mind
Demons lurking deep this time

I know I know
I ain't tryna stay
Know I left you all alone
Left my lies here in my place
I just chased two pills I'm late
Blood on my hands
My shit stained
My calls always go on block
You say yeah yeah yeah okay
So let me
Drink on something
Know I hit good till I pass out
Love it when
I'm giving you back shots
I'm too throwed
To step out
I can't
Pace myself
Cut me a check I'm eating
Sometimes I
Hate myself
Look at my neck I'm bleeding

Still I
Pop out
With a few tricks like
Hot spot
Cell phone still jump like
Hop scotch
Them boys been known to
Pop Pop
Still I don't
Wait
I'm up too early to beat the odds
I need the bourbon for peace of mind
Demons lurking deep this time

Yeah Yeah
Had to let the beat breath one time
I can't fail Imma keep on trying
I been trying to keep it going
I'm ready for it now motha fucka
I don't need more time
Let me know if you need more time
I've been down to my last and
Had the bag before
I done seen both sides
Fuck that stats
I done beat the odds
I done fucked on a shawty
That I know I wasn't suppose to
I just hope that she keep it quiet
I need some za to ease my mind
I pop a molly cause I like the feeling
When I'm on that patty I get a little frisky
Man I had to give up on the henny
Might slap me a nigga
When I'm on the whiskey
Fast money man
Ain't none of it crispy
I can't sit still man
I got to take risk
Niggas hating
I got them a little pissed
Step on the scene
I be clean I be spiffy
She tap her friend
On the shoulder and whisper
Damn
Girl there go bentley
Trying to take nigga home
And frisk me

Still I
Pop out
With a few tricks like
Hot spot
Cell phone still jump like
Hop scotch
Them boys been known to
Pop Pop
Still I don't
Wait
I'm up too early to beat the odds
I need the bourbon for peace of mind
Demons lurking deep this time

I
Pull up and hop out the whip
Drinking I stumble to get to your place
You
Say that you sick of my shit
I
Know that I'm hard to replace
Don't
Tell me that I should forgive
I
Don't got no feelings for snakes
You
Can't take back all that I did
I know it's hard
To look me in the face
Still I