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Pull the Green Out
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Pull the Green Out wurde am 6. Februar 2026 von NEVER STOP HUSTLIN als Teil des Albums Mr. No Features veröffentlicht
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Pull the Green Out wurde in der vergangenen Woche am häufigsten etwa 5 sekunden nach des Songs entdeckt
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
liquehustlin
liquehustlin
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ralique Maddox
Ralique Maddox
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LeekyHustle
LeekyHustle
Engineer

Songtexte

Been down for so damn long, I think I never wanna come up
Got so much fuckin' cash, I think it's time to get a dump truck
Get back any day, so don't you ever think you one up
Been stackin' every day, she said she tryna get her hair done
Tryna get her hair done, so she press me boutta leave out
So when I get it done, she best not ever try to leave out
Feel like this adoption I'm the dog she come and see bout
Don't never do no talkin' where the bread pull the green out
Always gettin' money, she gon' ask me "what you into?"
Told her goin' broke is always one thing on my mental
Feelin' kind of worthy, take a trip right up to temple
Love the way she look in scrubs, now I'm all up in her dental
Sneakin' piss me off, best believe I ain't forgot
Your time is comin' up, now it's time to watch the clock
Pop out hella trim, all you gotta do is watch
I'm Diego in this bitch, I can't be fuckin' with no Fox
Don't ever call my phone if you ain't talkin' bout no paper
Lead under my belt, every play meet the eraser
Suck it on her own, ain't no need for me to make her
I'm the liquor in this shit, ain't no need for me to chase her
Gotta watch your homies and the ones you even trust
**** be so Giannis, slime you out about a buck
Gettin' all this bread, man, the banks ain't keepin' up
Call my youngest boul to do it, best believe he creepin' up
Before ten, cuttin' grass, what you know about commitment
Hit the teen, push weight, like I work at L.A. Fitness
How the fuck you claimin' boss, but you ain't put the profit up
I'ma hustler you a vibe, let's go hit the tropics up
****, why you in the cut? Because I'm steady rollin' loud
I done really hit the field, and got turnt up with the crowd
I'm a different type of ****, I don't really give a fuck
Once again, don't call my phone if he ain't really bout a buck
Been down for so damn long, I think I never wanna come up
Got so much fuckin' cash, I think it's time to get a dump truck
Get back any day, so don't you ever think you one up
Been stackin' every day, she say she tryna get her hair done
Tryna get her hair done, so she press me boutta leave out
So when I get it done, she best not ever try to leave out
Feel like this adoption, I'm the dog, she come and see bout
Don't never do no talkin' where the bread, pull the green out
Written by: Ralique Maddox
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