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Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

Pull Up's Theme by Grande Marshall




Pull Up's Theme
First thing you aint
Last name sh*t nigga
But I rather to be a sh*t than to be a b**ch nigga
And I rather not to be seen where theye meeting
We still lookin like new money
Yes pull up
And work off four wheels
Call me if you need more cocainr
Roll fast through the city Im way passed
See Matt said he bet I was 112
That is all true
I started getting a nigga blue
Tell you what Im gonna do
Get to it
Like my old hoes when I got some new ones
Hit the refresh button
Now were f**kin 2 times
She wanna exclusive
f**k you on
Bring it back
So you know who has the stack on it
Met a fag homie
It aint even enough for discussion
Can I ?
I can tell I never heard of it
What the hell can I?
Rockin like hes untied
Smellin' like good grade
And it's worth the price
It was grown indoors
And sold outside
This sh*t in town
You heard a nigga, didnt you?
Hoppin in the water
And Im splashin all
Im dropping down the jail
But I dont want to meet your man
Pullin up his ass
Talkin with his hands
If you said the wrong word
Hell help you learn a slang
What Im sayin
My niggaz on the block
She got a call first
We dont know you
We dont question you
We gonna drive first
You cut the corner at your service,it was worth
Niggax look fraud but you know that truth hurts
Take a good girl and put her on some sh*t
Yeah I hear you
But can you do it on a dick?
Shorty said she had a chain
I really take it to hit him
You say a lot of sh*t, nigga sorry no offence
You got it out of the mud
Im pride that my hustle cant tell a nigga nothing
sh*t!
Go sip with me and you can stand up
Dont say we meet if you cant stand up
This sh*t is deserved for the family
You aint gonna get it with your hand out
We put it work and make it happen
Imma tell you something
You cant tell me nothing
I got b**ches that love me
Of course, theyve been torned
We gangsta walking like these b**ches wanna say something
Yeah,yeah what youre feeling about that?
Put your hand on the chest
We gonna house that
Dont come round with that
These is the square where you circumcise the mouse trap
My nigga called me and said they took his brother
Theyre so f**ked up
They got to have someone praying for them
Once he finds the whole town, bro I cant call him
As long as we get it
Take it how it comes
Dont say we meet if you cant stand up
This sh*t is deserved for the family
You aint gonna get it with your hand out
We put it work and make it happen
Imma tell you something
You cant tell me nothing
Yeah, yeah, were getting money
Bet you knew that
Never let these b**ch niggaz take whats mine
Never do that
But thanks bro, you aint never lied
The sh*t is so stressfull
Niggaz wonder how you aint losing your mind
Niggaz track down in all ways
sh*t aint been the same
But you know Im nothing like the old days
Switchin on you niggaz
Switchin on you
Got to cut the numbers
Keep your eyes open
Free black four wheel sh*t
Im always gonna shine
If you f**k boys, watch me
I feel like I came up
Feel like I came this
Niggaz wanna game 6
Im tryin to sweap the city
Im in my zone
You give me a shot, nigga
I take it
Dont say we meet if you cant stand up
This sh*t is deserved for the family
You aint gonna get it with your hand out
We put it work and make it happen
Imma tell you something
You cant tell me nothing




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