Pull Up Video (MV)

Pull up, you see me, I see you, I brake
Windows dark, black, mm, yeah
Ain't got no shade
Got some scratches on the black wheels
From when we bust the curb
Swervin, smokin' three, fives, to calm the nerves

Yeah, foot on gas, til tank on E
Bro Rollin' Woods, left the guts in the street
Bro Rollin' Woods, replace guts with green
Phone down, I don't look, bitch, it's DND
You post up in places you don't own
Bitch, that's BNB
I can do things you can't really do
Must be what she see in me
Right now, ain't entertained
Must be the tree in me

Oxy hit like, right away
Put that bitch up in a drink
Put that bitch up in a drink
I need something to slow release
Need something to help my peace
Told bae hold my piece, hun
Belt from London, UK
Gave it to my brother
Put her on the shelf, she dusty
Ain't gon' touch her
Burnin' down the street
I'm leaving ' tracks, smell like rubber

Pull up, you see me, I see you, I brake
Windows dark, black, mm, yeah
Ain't got no shade
Got some scratches on the black wheels
From when we bust the curb
Swervin, smokin' three, fives, to calm the nerves

Yeah, runnin' miles, yeah, this bitch hot
I'm speedin' fast till this bitch drop
I'll smoke down till this shit stop
Had the pack, but bitch, that dropped
Heard you tried the wave, but then you flopped
Constantly bangin' on walls, I got you boxed up

All this fake love, I'm down, you're not
All this fake love, I'm down, you're not
All that fake buzz, even fiends won't rock

Pull up you see me, I see you, I brake
Windows dark black, mm yeah
Ain't got no shade