Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pullup, artist - Elijah YoDate of issue: 20.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pullup |
| I pullup in a whip in the Westside |
| Tell me who could do it for them if I ain’t |
| Got a spliff for the haters tryna get in my head |
| If they really want it tell’em its right here |
| But I pullup in a whip in the Westside |
| Tell me who could do it for them if I ain’t |
| Got a spliff for the haters tryna get in my head |
| If they really want it tell’em its right here |
| But I pullup in a whip in the Westside |
| Tell me who could do it for them if I ain’t |
| Got a spliff for the haters tryna get in my head |
| If they really want it tell’em its right here |
| With my spliff in the passenger seat |
| West Sydney’s going international G |
| I remember days when I used to rap in discreet |
| Now I hear them play My tracks in the street |
| Im back with the heat |
| Im hearing all their raps on repeat |
| Man they needa relax with the beats |
| & I don’t gotta rap about how Im out here packing the heat |
| But i’ll leave a fucking gap in your teeth |
| Aside from my rap shit Im putting young cats in the booth |
| Stacking dosh man Im tryna get my racks to the roof |
| Let’em watch |
| You can see I actually move like a boss |
| If I say it then we actually do |
| To the thots, you ain’t getting jack but a view |
| To the cops, you ain’t getting slack from the crew |
| & to these rappers thinking we the same |
| Man there ain’t a comparison that’s embarrassing to say |
| I pullup in a whip in the Westside |
| Tell me who could do it for them if I ain’t |
| Got a spliff for the haters tryna get in my head |
| If they really want it tell’em its right here |
| But I pullup in a whip in the Westside |
| Tell me who could do it for them if I ain’t |
| Got a spliff for the haters tryna get in my head |
| If they really want it tell’em its right here |
| She know what my life’s like |
| I make G’s out of rocks |
| If Im not beating her pussy |
| Im beating the block |
| Babe these rappers aren’t trappers |
| I been in the spots |
| If I cruise to her house |
| Then she’s cleaning my cock |
| & My whole hood loves Me |
| So they need Me to stop |
| But if I focus on rapping |
| Who’s feeding the block? |
| & Noone can’t touch Hooksy |
| Im cream of the crop |
| Can’t even let her around my bizzo brah I been through alot |
| & I been in the struggle |
| Raised in the dirt |
| Grew up in the housing commission they can’t teach me to hurt |
| They can’t teach me bout' trapping they can’t teach me bout' work |
| They can’t teach me bout' nothing I was raised on the curb |
| But now Im out hungry |
| Every gun dirty |
| My Family still sinners resume still certy |
| Setup the fucking meet brah I’ll get there early |
| Plan a ambush on your brothers cause I know they all pussy & I |
| I pullup in a whip in the Westside |
| Tell me who could do it for them if I ain’t |
| Got a spliff for the haters tryna get in my head |
| If they really want it tell’em its right here |
| But I pullup in a whip in the Westside |
| Tell me who could do it for them if I ain’t |
| Got a spliff for the haters tryna get in my head |
| If they really want it tell’em its right here |
| But I pullup in a whip |