Menace - Pull Up lyrics

Yo yo

Gyal wanna come to the block and try
Tell me that she's not thirsty
But gang don't know this hoe
So gang tryna take her down
South and do dirty
I'm outhere doing road tryna be a
Boss man straight up like birdie
Now Mandem act like they know me
Trying to scream gang but bro are you worthy?

Donny wanna hate
Donny on my waist Ima burn them bridges
Big man don't be a fool
I'll fuck up the game like
My name was stitches don't come around here
Me and trill on the lurk
Tryna get this riches
If you interrupt the process
Ima take your girl and flex with your misses
Donny wanna talk about money he a hater
Tryna get the packs gone later
On the road everyday just grinding tryna
Serve the cats like a waiter
Talking bout you bout on this
No you ain't it, go get you some paper
Cause my niggas on the lurk we ain't
Stopping tryna move hot like a lazer (hot)

Tryna get hot, watch me whip
Then i lean and bop
Like whos that lurking on the block
Tro thats the signh of a opp
Na fix up cz my niggas oj
Out here tryna get this pay
Best run when we come your way
Moving like you have something to say

Way back, remember playing moniop
Ain't a big man but i got my money up
Big mann wants to talk bout robbing shops
Yo big man go get your money up

Cz menace and trills yh we young
Thugs, re'up on a sunday, phone the plug
Man wants beef bro get the slugs
Change mans feels like he took a drug

Gyal wanna come to the block and try
Tell me that she's not thirsty
But gang don't know this hoe
So gang tryna take her down
South and do dirty
I'm outhere doing road tryna be a
Boss man straight up like birdie
Now Mandem act like they know me
Trying to scream gang but bro are you worthy?

Pull up on any block with the
Thing tucked do the milly rock
Get the Glock then i let the
Shock hen i tell bro
Cz the feds on my back tryna grab me
But i ain't gonna waste this talent
And the money coming in non a deg
Got weight like balance
Tryna pay a way for the ends
Only bros round me no friends
Got clean now im tryna make ammends
Fucking up the game for the rest
Cz i love it west field blow a bag no budget
Get the q weight it up then i cut it
Hit the road with the bros and i shot it

Like raa i neva thought this day would come
That i would get the racks and get the
Packs and fly straight out to prom
That i would get your girl sitting on my
Lap while u tryna go some dons
But where im from we don't let it slide
See me i was raised in the slums

Gyal wanna come to the block and try
Tell me that she's not thirsty
But gang don't know this hoe
So gang tryna take her down
South and do dirty
I'm outhere doing road tryna be a
Boss man straight up like birdie
Now Mandem act like they know me
Trying to scream gang but bro are you worthy?