Текст песни Pull Up On Me - Chris Messan

Pull up on me
You know you gotta

Aye, pull up on me if you really with it
She say I rarely call or text, I know it's been a minute
And I'll admit it, I was broke, just know we fixed the business
I'm in the city now, but still that nigga from the village
Inner city child, I done turned suburban kid
Still bumping in my neighborhood, they say I'm on my urban shit
I'm tired of yak, I'm tryna see how good this bourbon hit
She gon throw the bottle out, say "focus on your purposes"
Glass shatter, I lean back and laugh at her
Since she started hanging with the boy, I swear her ass fatter
They like how you get that girl for real? You prolly Cash App her
Know they love to talk, could give a fuck about the class chatter
All that talking is cheap, it's actions that make the money
A pack of runtz, I spark my blunt, I might just ash on his skully
The way I killed him with the raps, you'd think his ass was a mummy
And I could show you what I did just with the passion, it's lovely
Made the necklace turn to frost, made the faucet pour the Voss, yeah
Knew I had to win for all the times I took a loss, yeah
Knew I had the juice way back when Carmen was my boss, yeah
Back when all my shit came from the Marshall's or the Ross
Now I got Rick like Ross, now I got drip like Flair
Might go woo on a bitch, I know some woos that don't play fair
I got news for you bitch, I never lose on the sticks
Guess Player Two ain't teach you shit, you tried to shoot and you missed
I could be rude to you kids, but I don't really want to take it there
I'd rather lay up with my bitch, I'm playing with her hair
I'd rather hit the stu and put a beat on, get right to it
Behind the scenes, been cooking up, this feel like Ratatouille
No, I ain't ratting, but I might be addicted to cheese
Got Swiss and Brie and you can pull up on Chris for the cream
I used to drop and then be mad when I looked at the streams
Knew shit was hot, it just took time till they caught up and seen
Ever since I started shit, I just wanted acknowledgment
Popping like some curls that been off biotin and collagen
Every time I'd sleep and have a dream, I swear I saw the shit
Sold out shows and halibut
Money, fame and all of it
They been asking where the music at, I'm done with stalling it
Million plays to end the year, man that's just how I'm calling it
Right now it's the Civic, need the Benz and then the Cullinan
Pink slips in my stage name, no different from the government, I'm him

Damn right, she gon have to pull up, pull up
Your pockets light, go 'head, hit a pull up, pull up
Been out of sight, I should probably pull up, pull up
Out for the night, only right we pull up