N8 - Pull Up (feat. Yalee) Lyrics

Riding round the city
With my bros we all f*cked up
Guns to my left and to my right
I tell em' pull up
I was broke as f*ck
But now I'm flexin' like a pull up
They love to talk shit
I'm on they ass just like a pull up
Bitches come and go thats every day
That shit amaze me
Thank God I threw that hoe off to the homie like Tom Brady
I'm having bad habits with this drank
I gotta break it
Got devils round me daily
And they telling' me just drank it
(Aye)
Ever since a youngin' if I want it
I was gon' take it
So when I blow don't hit my phone
Like I love you bro
On no fake shit
I heard Nate that
I heard Nate this
But only snake bitches
Gon' sneak diss
We don't sneak diss
Cuz if one fight then we all fight
We gon' sneak hits bitch

Riding round the city
With my bros we all f*cked up
Guns to my left and to my right
I tell em' pull up
I was broke as f*ck
But now I'm flexin' like a pull up
They love to talk shit
I'm on they ass just like a pull up

You bitches don't listen
(Yea Yea)
Nigga I'm gifted
(Yea Yea)
We gon' get it
(Boom)
Real nigga this shit aint scripted
(Yea Yea)
We got yo bitches
(Yea Yea)
I'll take yo Ms
(Yea Yea)
But you won't miss it
Cuz you gon get it
(Yea Yea)
Nigga we on our grind
(On Our Grind)
Like all the time
(All the time)
You better tough up nigga
No time to whine
This is real life nigga
You can't rewind
You gettin yours Mootherf****
Im gettin mine
(Yeah Yeah)

Riding round the city
With my bros we all f*cked up
Guns to my left and to my right
I tell em' pull up
I was broke as f*ck
But now I'm flexin' like a pull up
They love to talk shit
I'm on they ass just like a pull up