Pull up to my baby, I just pull up, hit her celly

I just, pull up to my baby, I just pull up hit her celly

I just

I'm like 4-5 business days off

Right, help me feel so lost

Rock with me like I'm off

Hot Ricky like I'm Mort

Can you find me when I'm lost?

Would you pull up when I'm

Wrong, Right, with me I won't shark bite

Tell me if I'm close right with you when I'm on that freaky

When I'm on

Can't be freaky when you're on

Yeah we 5 star

It's my lap start

It's my BAPE STA

Yeah we Neymar, to the graveyard

And they pay for

I'm like Neymar, to the graveyard

Rock 'round the city, yeah with my Bini

You ain't got no bitches? yeah nun of my business ah

She be in her feelings, yeah in my feelings ah

Pull up with a chain, close her, till your feelings up

Pull up to my baby, I just pull up, hit her celly

I just, pull up to my baby, I just pull up hit her celly

I just

Yeah

I'm like, pull up to my baby, pull up to my baby

I just

Pull up to my baby

In a 96' Chevy

Going 'bout a hunnid 120

Cause u know it's getting litty

These Pioneers so loud

And my drip swagged out

And I keep a thang with me, in case things go south

Hell of a time with my Bini

Got my digicam with me

And I'm wearing my beanie

With the 1906s on me

Baby u so goddamn fine

Pretty like a v-spec skyline

Lets enjoy a lil' bit of wine

I'm so glad that you are mine

I feel so alive, ain't nobody telling me nothing

I'mma keep on hustling like its my last day living

You better keep it pushing, you don't wanna see me raging

I'mma blow a fuse if it me you keep on fucking yeah

Pull up to my baby, I just pull up, hit her celly

I just, pull up to my baby, I just pull up hit her celly (ay, ay)

I just, pull up to my baby, I just pull up hit her celly

I just, pull up to my baby, I just pull up hit her celly

I just (Let's go!)

Pull up to my baby, I just pull up hit her celly

I just

Pull up to my baby, baby, pull up hit her celly