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Eric & Kalvin - Pull Up (feat. CJ the Grey) Lyrics



Eric & Kalvin - Pull Up (feat. CJ the Grey) Lyrics




Showed up to the function late
My auntie ready with a plate
They begging me to conversate
Cause I've been keeping low-key

Mama go tell em the word
Tell em I'm pulling up skirts
Switching up bitches and putting me first
Saying I'm blessed but know That I'm cursed
Know what I'm repping, a man of his word

Shooting to kill, I'm flipping the bird
Attached to the high, the drugs know I hurt
Nose on the line, I'm loyal to her
You can't kill my vibe, you know I don't care
Pull up smack hol up leave you on curb
Yes you my homie
But tell your girl, to watch her words
Smack her and put her in hearse
You know that I will
Got scars on my knuckles from playing the field
I'm coming for all you phony ass rappers
Be slow when I dap em
Choking watching you swallow the pill
Twitter fingers going off
Talking like you got the guap
Talking like you in a rolls
I'll roll up in ghost
Difference between us is
I never spoke I only showed
Hunneds hunneds hunneds hunneds
Guarantee all of you dummies
Jump man jump man jump man
Send my shooters on to something
Rest In Peace Triple X
Got a few carrots on my neck
Gotta get a few more yeah
Slamming doors slamming hoes yeah
Cramming powder in my nose yeah
Love ain't real it's just a pose yeah

Showed up to the function late
My auntie ready with a plate
They begging me to conversate
Cause I've been keeping low-key
Showed up to the function late
My auntie ready with a plate
They begging me to conversate
Cause I've been keeping low-key

(Hold up Bitch wait)
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Bitch wait
I pulled up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Bitch wait
I Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and
I pulled up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
I'll Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt (huh)

So much on my f*cken mind
Why would I do this to myself all the time
I hurt the ones that love me the most
On some stupid shit
But it wasn't a joke
Collect the bucks and then go
Pour a cup of patrone
Up in my zone keep my circle small
Refuse to trust any soul
Especially, in the belly of the beast
Went through so much king cans
Developed a beer belly
At the telly with a queen
Ain't shit you could tell me, nah mean?
They hate that it's straight facts
Lame cats bogus
Funny that the same mans posing
You ain't that dope with this
You can even ask the natives
That always put me on like
Name brand clothing
I was born for this, loss in the family
Hard to ignore this shit
My loved ones who passed
That's who the lord is with
I pray you keep me safe
Along with the rest of us
Plans to make history and do something
Nobody's ever done
Music is my medicine, a loyal babe
I'm in bed with one
Nah bruh, can't f*ck with no hoe
Or no fake ass friends
Gotta work hard so I pay my rent
Life is a bitch I don't really need no friends
Can't depend on anyone
Lately that's how it's been
But I'm no longer stressing
Where am I gonna turn
Is no longer a question
So now I'm guessing
It's only me myself and I
Learn from my mistakes and then I shine
On a payroll getting paid
Don't mistake my pride
For hate when I grind
And focus on me cuz that's how it's gon'
Be til the day I die

Showed up to the function late
My auntie ready with a plate
They begging me to conversate
Cause I've been keeping low-key
Showed up to the function late
My auntie ready with a plate
They begging me to conversate
Cause I've been keeping low-key

(Hold up Bitch wait)
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Bitch wait
I pulled up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Bitch wait
I Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and
I pulled up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
I'll Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt (huh)
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Showed up to the function late
My auntie ready with a plate
They begging me to conversate
Cause I've been keeping low-key

Mama go tell em the word
Tell em I'm pulling up skirts
Switching up bitches and putting me first
Saying I'm blessed but know That I'm cursed
Know what I'm repping, a man of his word

Shooting to kill, I'm flipping the bird
Attached to the high, the drugs know I hurt
Nose on the line, I'm loyal to her
You can't kill my vibe, you know I don't care
Pull up smack hol up leave you on curb
Yes you my homie
But tell your girl, to watch her words
Smack her and put her in hearse
You know that I will
Got scars on my knuckles from playing the field
I'm coming for all you phony ass rappers
Be slow when I dap em
Choking watching you swallow the pill
Twitter fingers going off
Talking like you got the guap
Talking like you in a rolls
I'll roll up in ghost
Difference between us is
I never spoke I only showed
Hunneds hunneds hunneds hunneds
Guarantee all of you dummies
Jump man jump man jump man
Send my shooters on to something
Rest In Peace Triple X
Got a few carrots on my neck
Gotta get a few more yeah
Slamming doors slamming hoes yeah
Cramming powder in my nose yeah
Love ain't real it's just a pose yeah

Showed up to the function late
My auntie ready with a plate
They begging me to conversate
Cause I've been keeping low-key
Showed up to the function late
My auntie ready with a plate
They begging me to conversate
Cause I've been keeping low-key

(Hold up Bitch wait)
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Bitch wait
I pulled up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Bitch wait
I Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and
I pulled up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
I'll Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt (huh)

So much on my f*cken mind
Why would I do this to myself all the time
I hurt the ones that love me the most
On some stupid shit
But it wasn't a joke
Collect the bucks and then go
Pour a cup of patrone
Up in my zone keep my circle small
Refuse to trust any soul
Especially, in the belly of the beast
Went through so much king cans
Developed a beer belly
At the telly with a queen
Ain't shit you could tell me, nah mean?
They hate that it's straight facts
Lame cats bogus
Funny that the same mans posing
You ain't that dope with this
You can even ask the natives
That always put me on like
Name brand clothing
I was born for this, loss in the family
Hard to ignore this shit
My loved ones who passed
That's who the lord is with
I pray you keep me safe
Along with the rest of us
Plans to make history and do something
Nobody's ever done
Music is my medicine, a loyal babe
I'm in bed with one
Nah bruh, can't f*ck with no hoe
Or no fake ass friends
Gotta work hard so I pay my rent
Life is a bitch I don't really need no friends
Can't depend on anyone
Lately that's how it's been
But I'm no longer stressing
Where am I gonna turn
Is no longer a question
So now I'm guessing
It's only me myself and I
Learn from my mistakes and then I shine
On a payroll getting paid
Don't mistake my pride
For hate when I grind
And focus on me cuz that's how it's gon'
Be til the day I die

Showed up to the function late
My auntie ready with a plate
They begging me to conversate
Cause I've been keeping low-key
Showed up to the function late
My auntie ready with a plate
They begging me to conversate
Cause I've been keeping low-key

(Hold up Bitch wait)
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Bitch wait
I pulled up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Bitch wait
I Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and
I pulled up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt
I'll Pull up and skrrrrt
Pull up and skrrrrt (huh)
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Writer: Cristo Wilson, Eric Godlow, Kalvin Gozum
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