Released: September 19, 2016
Featuring: RaRa T.I. Trae tha Truth London Jae
Songwriter: Trae tha Truth London Jae RaRa T.I.
[Chorus: London Jae]
Pullin up with it
Pullin up on it
Got your ho with me
She pullin up on me
[?]
[?] big old face
[?]
I ain't fuckin round, boy I'm pullin up with it
Bitch don't make a sound, I'm pullin up with it
Got that Draco on me now, I'm pullin up with it
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up
[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]
Hustle Gang for life, it's understood nigga
[?] in any hood nigga
Keep it gangsta, something you never could, nigga
Motherfuck them, tell them it wasn't good, nigga
[?] never payed for
[?]
[?] this money [?]
Take a look at [?] that's where your [?] go
I got the work, you check the craits
Paper tag, you check the plates
[?]
I was heavy with the ice, you check the weights
I pull up, fuck you
I'm a boss, trap talking chickens like Ross
[?]
[?] fuck what it cost
[Chorus: London Jae]
Pullin up with it
Pullin up on it
Got your ho with me
She pullin up on me
[?]
[?] big old face
[?]
I ain't fuckin round, boy I'm pullin up with it
Bitch don't make a sound, I'm pullin up with it
Got that Draco on mе now, I'm pullin up with it
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up
[Verse 2: T.I.]
Pullin up with them hooliggins, you got a problem with me, comе do something
Have her running with a nigga duffle bag, [?]
[?] I shoot [?]
2 guns, I [?] a nigga ass like a futon
Know a few youngings from where you're from
[?] a nigga for a new [?]
Got a new banger, shoot a new strane
You got little bread, nigga cruton
I'm in blue flames spending blue change
You're a true lame, got a bunch of guns, never shoot one
Trouble Man, tell you fuck them man
I'm a gangsta, I ain't gotta prove nothing
[Verse 3: London Jae]
Pull up, pull out, put on
Bitch sleep on me, get shit on
Play with this Hustle Gang shit, get rid on
Fuck nigga lying on the raps that I sing on
Longer clip and longer water
Me and TIP and Trae Tha Truth, we ball
[?] fuck them all
Pistol in my draws, fuck the law
Jump out on them, whip out on them
[?] piss all on them
[?]
Play with this shit and get shot up, nigga
I ain't [?] pussy bout a nigga
[?] ride with her
[?]
Slide with her
[?]
[?] pull up, you know it
[Chorus: London Jae]
Pullin up with it
Pullin up on it
Got your ho with me
She pullin up on me
[?]
[?] big old face
[?]
I ain't fuckin round, boy I'm pullin up with it
Bitch don't make a sound, I'm pullin up with it
Got that Draco on me now, I'm pullin up with it
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up with it
Pullin up on it
Got your ho with me
She pullin up on me
[?]
[?] big old face
[?]
I ain't fuckin round, boy I'm pullin up with it
Bitch don't make a sound, I'm pullin up with it
Got that Draco on me now, I'm pullin up with it
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up
[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]
Hustle Gang for life, it's understood nigga
[?] in any hood nigga
Keep it gangsta, something you never could, nigga
Motherfuck them, tell them it wasn't good, nigga
[?] never payed for
[?]
[?] this money [?]
Take a look at [?] that's where your [?] go
I got the work, you check the craits
Paper tag, you check the plates
[?]
I was heavy with the ice, you check the weights
I pull up, fuck you
I'm a boss, trap talking chickens like Ross
[?]
[?] fuck what it cost
[Chorus: London Jae]
Pullin up with it
Pullin up on it
Got your ho with me
She pullin up on me
[?]
[?] big old face
[?]
I ain't fuckin round, boy I'm pullin up with it
Bitch don't make a sound, I'm pullin up with it
Got that Draco on mе now, I'm pullin up with it
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up
[Verse 2: T.I.]
Pullin up with them hooliggins, you got a problem with me, comе do something
Have her running with a nigga duffle bag, [?]
[?] I shoot [?]
2 guns, I [?] a nigga ass like a futon
Know a few youngings from where you're from
[?] a nigga for a new [?]
Got a new banger, shoot a new strane
You got little bread, nigga cruton
I'm in blue flames spending blue change
You're a true lame, got a bunch of guns, never shoot one
Trouble Man, tell you fuck them man
I'm a gangsta, I ain't gotta prove nothing
[Verse 3: London Jae]
Pull up, pull out, put on
Bitch sleep on me, get shit on
Play with this Hustle Gang shit, get rid on
Fuck nigga lying on the raps that I sing on
Longer clip and longer water
Me and TIP and Trae Tha Truth, we ball
[?] fuck them all
Pistol in my draws, fuck the law
Jump out on them, whip out on them
[?] piss all on them
[?]
Play with this shit and get shot up, nigga
I ain't [?] pussy bout a nigga
[?] ride with her
[?]
Slide with her
[?]
[?] pull up, you know it
[Chorus: London Jae]
Pullin up with it
Pullin up on it
Got your ho with me
She pullin up on me
[?]
[?] big old face
[?]
I ain't fuckin round, boy I'm pullin up with it
Bitch don't make a sound, I'm pullin up with it
Got that Draco on me now, I'm pullin up with it
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up
Pullin up