paroles de chanson Pull Up (feat. Kap G) - FUTURISTIC
Yeah,
hey
Woah,
hey,
yah
I
pull
up
on
′em,
I
pull
up
on
'em
Yeah
Okay,
I
pull
up
on
the
East
side
You
know
how
a
G
slide
Throwing
up
the
peace
sign
Let
me
hit
it
three
times
That′s
just
how
it
be
(Huh)
That's
just
how
it
be
(Wha,
wha,
wha)
That's
just
how
it
be
(Huh)
That′s
just
how
it
be
(Wha,
wha,
wha)
Used
to
drive
a
Nissan
Drinkin′
on
Capri
Suns
Now
I
got
a
sweet
ride
She
gon'
lick
it
three
times
That′s
just
how
it
be
(Huh,
wha)
That's
just
how
it
be
That′s
just
how
it
be
(Huh)
That's
just
how
it
be
(What,
what,
what)
Yo,
okay
Lately
I
been
feeling
myself
They
know
I
still
got
a
belt
Fresh
to
death,
ooh,
killin′
myself
Revealin'
myself
She
want
a
flick
with
the
kid
(Boss)
Dope,
dealin'
myself
I
could
lose
everything
all
in
a
second
I
pick
up
the
obituary,
bit
of
myself
I′m
just
riding
it,
motivated
I′m
grinding,
it's
overstated
My
timing
is
picture
perfect
When
I
slide
in,
I
know
they
waitin′
Giant,
there's
no
mistakin′
– been
winnin'
for
ten
(Okay)
And
that′s
a
decade,
check
the
headspace,
I'm
good
Okay,
I
pull
up
on
the
East
side
You
know
how
a
G
slide
Throwing
up
the
peace
sign
Let
me
hit
it
three
times
That's
just
how
it
be
(Huh)
That′s
just
how
it
be
(Wha,
wha,
wha)
That′s
just
how
it
be
(Wha)
That's
just
how
it
be
(Wha,
wha,
wha,
wha,
wha)
Used
to
drive
a
Nissan
Drinkin′
on
Capri
Suns
Now
I
got
a
sweet
ride
She
gon'
lick
it
three
times
That′s
just
how
it
be
(Huh)
That's
just
how
it
be
(Wha,
wha,
wha,
wha)
That′s
just
how
it
be
(Wha)
That's
just
how
it
be
(Wha,
wha,
wha,
wha,
wha)
Yeah,
got
a
thotiana,
she
from
East
Atlanta
She
work
the
shift
at
the
fallers,
yeah,
she
a
nasty
dolla
All
my
diamonds
dancing,
woah,
you
can
call
me
MC
Hammer
Try
to
take
them
off
my
knee,
I'ma
let
′em
meet
the
hammer
Swear
I′m
all
about
the
check,
I
ain't
ever
been
a
scammer
Just
when
I′m
about
to
hit,
shorty
too
hot
to
handle
They
try
to
run
off
with
the
drip
so
I
had
to
change
the
channel
She
tied
me
up
in
the
presidential
suite,
I
watch
the
scandal
Try
to
pull
on
the
South
Side,
4G
Eiffel
Tower
Bustin'
at
a
mall,
You
never
made
a
fifty
or
a
hunnid,
I
don′t
know
where
to
start
I
go
to
sleep
with
one
eye
open
like
I'm
Fetty
Wap
Look
under
my
pillow,
you
gon′
get
hit
with
the
.40
Glock
We
know
you
ain't
even
livin'
like
that,
need
a
gritty
lie
I
went,
playin′
games,
I
change
my
mind,
I′m
'bout
to
fight
it
out
My
money
ain′t
the
same,
you
know,
we
ain't
runnin′
out
If
you
ain't
gang
gang
(Yeah,
okay),
yeah
I′m
done
with
mine
I
pull
up
on
the
East
side
You
know
how
a
G
slide
Throwing
up
the
peace
sign
Let
me
hit
it
three
times
That's
just
how
it
be
(Huh)
That's
just
how
it
be
(Woo)
That′s
just
how
it
be
(Huh)
That′s
just
how
it
be
Used
to
drive
a
Nissan
Drinkin'
on
Capri
Suns
Now
I
got
a
sweet
ride
She
gon′
lick
it
three
times
That's
just
how
it
be
(Huh,
wha)
That′s
just
how
it
be
(Wha,
wha,
wha,
wha)
That's
just
how
it
be
(Huh,
wha)
That′s
just
how
it
be
(Wha,
wha,
wha,
wha)
I
pull
up
on
'em,
I
pull
up
on
'em
Pull
up
o′
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