Gunna — Pullin Up

[Intro] You ready my brother? Turn the beat up Yeah, yeah yeah They gotta hear you out there Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Chorus] I ball like a pitcher, I'm so superficial I fuck with my niggas, spend a check on my niggas I'm stackin' residuals, pullin' up 'bout my issue Droppin' hooks like a fisher, tryna see me some figures I lust how I'm feelin', got my mind on a million Think it's smoke like a chimney, niggas plottin' and envy I wan' feed all the children, 'member times I was miserable Niggas try to belittle you, man I let 'em get rid of you [Verse 1] I'm hot like a fever, I got ice like a freezer That pussy a pleaser, told that bitch I don't need her I got more stripes than Adidas, pour that syrup, I'ma drinker Drop a four in a liter, Backwood filled up with reefer Drop a lil cash and tease her I treat these niggas like [?] Niggas are fakin' and they change like the season I stack that check, stayed the same, that's the reason Diamonds just hang, that bitch blangin' and blingin' Sippin' on Ac' and high-tech, we still leanin' No more regrets, we live life with a meaning Pockets ain't light, spent a check inside Neiman I'm tryna make billions, you fool I know I'm bigger than you 'Bout that bag we don't play by the rules Ain't goin' out, I ain't been in the mood Take a swim in the infinity pool Got a whole lot of shit I could lose Can't let none of you give me the blues [Chorus] I ball like a pitcher, I'm so superficial I fuck with my niggas, spend a check on my niggas I'm stackin' [?], pullin' up 'bout my issue Droppin' hooks like a fisher, tryna see me some figures I lust how I'm feelin', got my mind on a million Think it's smoke like a chimney, niggas plottin' and envy I wan' feed all the children, 'member times I was miserable Niggas try to belittle you, man I let 'em get rid of you [Verse 2] Man, I let 'em get rid of you Know your own folks don't wan' see you irrelevant Nigga I'll crush your whole shit like a elephant Pass me the Rollie, I feel like the president 'Member I ain't have my own pack, had to mail in it This shit get you high then you know I was sellin' it I got one foot out but I'm still dodgin' felonies I'm gon' free my [?], we appealin' it [?], now I gotta cap off a brick Got racks on me, swear I'm a walkin' lick Said I wouldn't stop when they thought I was talkin' shit Keep spillin' the drip and then droppin' hits Ballin' these bitches [?] Walkin' that shit only I could pick You niggas fake, I'm the opposite YSL slime and I bang the six I'm 'bout to make a set If I spend a check, I'ma make it back Beat up that cat like a maniac No running back, got a running back If I let 'em [?] what's the fun in that? I'm tryna see who he gunnin' at Pull up with that cutter, no lumberjack Three stones in my ear, don't hear none of that [Chorus] I ball like a pitcher, I'm so superficial I fuck with my niggas, spend a check on my niggas I'm stackin' [?], pullin' up 'bout my issue Droppin' hooks like a fisher, tryna see me some figures I lust how I'm feelin', got my mind on a million Think it's smoke like a chimney, niggas plottin' and envy I wan' feed all the children, 'member times I was miserable Niggas try to belittle you, man I let 'em get rid of you