Lyrics Pull Up - Saudi, Emtee

Pull Up

Ouhh ouhh
Erhh
If somebody got a problem, we gon pull up
Rocking Versace at your party when we pull up
You was dissin I ain’t smiling when I pull up
I know I hurt your feelings when I pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, I pull up, pull up
(catch us flexin at the parking lot)
Yeah, I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
I pull up, pull up
(Catch us eKasi by the corner store)
Yeah, I been on for some time
Now they know me overseas
Meet the gang on my side
Fuck with me and they beast
You won’t know what to say, when I pull up fifty deep
Suk’endleni, baba shifta
Screaming SK rest in peace
Izinja zam z’pheth’izol, ezinye zigaxu’volovolo
I ain’t scared, I’m a brawl
Got a problem lick a ball
And ang’kaka change nex
Stay in your lane relax
They know we making racks
They cannot face the facts
Ey (South man)
If you touch one of us it’s going down in this bitch
You gone make me put blood stains in my brand new Versace kicks (And they new)
When we lost SK I just couldn’t understand
I told myself I will never lose no one again
Tell Emtee to roll one
Bitch it are over
It’s finito
My sneaker medusa
Suuwhup Versace, my outfit Mouricio
Ba’nama issue, is it because my wrist?
Is it because my bitch?
Is it because we getting rich
As’kaka change nix, none of my niggas are celebrities
I ran home off on the jeweller
Then I paid Somizi the fee, for choreography
Msotra don’t dance, my diamonds they do it for me
Talib, bane’Kwali ba’ringa amanga bout me
This the lifestyle of the definitely fucked your bitch
Young black and gifted, being rich is my destiny
Bitch it are over, they let the wrong young niggas get guap
Every time we pull up ekasi i’khothane zi’gasa i’ultramel e’dustini
Bitch boku’khala abolova
Kukhala i’kalshnikova
Uthe you pulling up on us, kunini sikumele kanti uva?
(Pull up)