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Pull Up
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Pull Up fue lanzado el 14 de junio de 2017 por Central Cee / PLXCE como parte del álbum 17
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Álbum17
Fecha de lanzamiento14 de junio de 2017
Sello discográficoCentral Cee / PLXCE
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM102

Créditos

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Central Cee
Central Cee
Autoría

Letra

Pull up, skrrt
But you right for me (but you right for me)
Pull up, skrrt
But you right for me (but you right for me)
Pull up, skrrt
But you right for me
Tell me now would you die for me?
Booties up for girls, but they ride for free
Put my hands with your eyes to see
Harass ya, no stress, uh
Don't make me come and go get ya
Harass ya, no stress, uh
Got bags on my knife to arrest ya
Nuff are greased with my people them
Hopefully we will beat the ends
I told my girl that I ain't got time
Hopefully we will meet again
I don't want a rollin' stone or train
All of my s'mores gotta hide my pain
I don't want a rollin' stone or train
All of my s'mores gotta hide my pain
I'm not new to this, but I'm new to you, girl
Said it already, I'm true to you, girl
In the trap, tryna get fruit to you, girl
It's straight truck money that I blew on you, girl
What it look like? Di wood, right?
Come ride on it like a push-bike
What it look like? Di wood, right?
Come ride on it like a push-bike
Pull up, skrrt
But you right for me
Tell me now would you die for me?
Booties up for girls, but they ride for free
My hands with your eyes to see
Harass ya, no stress, uh
Don't make me come and go get ya
Harass ya, no stress, uh
Got bags on my knife to arrest ya
Nuff are greazed with my dawgy's then
I ain't been on none of the parties then
I've been grindin' like there's no tomorrow
There's no time to borrow
My time's hardly spent
On my family or my friend, call, there's guala to me
Told my girl I ain't got time, I ain't hollered in days
Hopin' that when I blow, it's in the motion and
Overload, ghostin' ain't emotional, uh
I'm plugged in like a charger
I ain't eatin', man, or ramen gettin' magua
No longer on my life can't get harder
And hustlin' on the life of my mama
You wanna fuck with the good wood
She gotta give it to me like a real one should
Music arrest, take it to the trash to the girl's bed
'Cause they know that the kit's fresh
(Mummy)
Pull up, skrrt
But you right for me
Tell me now would you die for me?
Booties up for girls, but they ride for free
My hands with your eyes to see
Harass ya, no stress, uh
Don't make me come and go get ya
Harass ya, no stress, uh
Got bags on my knife to arrest ya
Pull up, skrrt
But you right for me
Tell me now would you die for me?
Booties up for girls, but they ride for free
Put my hands with your eyes to see
Harass ya, no stress, uh
Don't make me come and go get ya
Harass ya, no stress, uh
Got bags on my knife to arrest ya
Pull up, skrrt
But you right for me (but you right for me)
Pull up, skrrt
But you right for me (but you right for me)
Written by: Central Cee
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