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Pull I-Is you with me? Yes, yes Ha ha ha (ha ha ha) Pull Oh-Oh yeah Just you wait They onto your name when you reach the top How I got 'em lined up, have it lookin' like some new Jordan sneaker drop That's when the speaking stop That's when the creepers plot That's cause the hate start to burn like tequila shots That's cause I came from the bottom now I'm here As long as you don't step in my airs then I don't care Got a one way ticket to Cashville Still make dome spin faster than [?] and that's real Wanna swim with the shark, think you big fish? I ain't talking hairstyles how your wig's twist I'm talking reckless I'm talking effortless I talk later I'm checking off my checklist That's the bank I get For devil's loose lips, green eyes, screw face - that's the thanks I get High rank I set While you be in your PCBG's frontin' on some gangsta shit Songtexte Pull I-Is you with me? Yes, yes Ha ha ha (ha ha ha) Pull Oh-Oh yeah Just you wait We're the rhyme and replacement for Michael Myers and Jason A homicidal invasion, I watch you die in a basement I'll put your spine in a basin I'll cut your limbs in the dirt Cause you ain't have the rep and that you was shits for the birds You're where I'm flowin' on a rabid hunt I'm bussin' and I'm rushin' like [?] Frontin' like you ballin' but you acting pun A pharaoh with a killer rap Movin' with a Philly vet, who put me on a Willie Pep And now I'm busting realer step ?I may be harder than baby in Baby Driver? Amazing, embrace the rhymer I'm major, you placed in minor I killed it You pay the piper like I'm rowdy Roddy Body ciphers like I'm bengal tiger I'm hyper, there's no survivors My saliva melts steel The vibe is real (yeah) I'll autograph your bodybags so it's signed and sealed Yeah, you gotta give it to him Another [?] I'm coming at your neck like I work for digital city Yo Pull I-Is you with me? Yes, yes Ha ha ha (ha ha ha) Pull Oh-Oh yeah Just you wait Yeah Listen, slime, you a nursery rhyme, spider on the back And mine is like putting a lighter to the crack That new Gucci shit got the tiger on the back And the Lamborghini sound like it's a lion in the back [?] The HK got a scope and a beam on a rail See, as long as I'm alive I be the reason you fail And if you reach for somethin' I'ma have this nina repel (ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta) It took a minute but I'm back on my D But I still got these heaters that'll clap to a B (ta-ta-ta-ta) Ya'll ain't the fightin' type, I don't understand ya'll All you hear is shots and sirens like you in a dance hall [?] Puerto-Ricans everywhere, it's like we playing [?] Ya'll the type that trick replace, motherfuckers [?] Creep on 'em and merk 'em like the pillow that he sleep with Pull I-Is you with me? Yes, yes Ha ha ha (ha ha ha) Pull Oh-Oh yeah Just you wait Aus Songtexte Mania