What's hatnin', what's hatnin', Like what's hatnin' Don't talk about it, just be about it, Be real with me me, ain't no other option, No other option, no other option I pull pull up and then I hop out, We on on a roll, we 'bout to go, uh Ah what's hatnin' (what's

And when she call me me I might pick up up I pull pull up on on her, paint a picture I know you want me me to be witcha But, baby I can't take no pictures She want Balmain, baby them is small things I'm balling, I might pull pull up when she calling No small change, walking

We gon' pull pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas I caught an opp, now I got blood on on blue Balenciagas Up Up that forty, let that pistol sing a melody Fuck all of that talking, we can go to war Leave

I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull pull up on on me Ain't no backin' down, prepared to shake, you better pull pull up on on me I heard you talkin' cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull pull up on on me Now you wanna be my friend, no, you ain't

It's just you and I It's do or die (made this shit right here for any season) (Everybody know that it's the reason) Pull Pull up with that new-new in the driveway So fast I double park that bitch sideways When it comes to life I do it my way Smoked out, 180

I’m finna pull pull up right on ‘em Your ho wanna fuck, I don’t want her Popped a perc and I’m geeked in Aroma You rented it, I’m the owner Took your ho cause she gave me me a boner Look at my dab persona In the trap I serve a stoner My niggas came from the

Bang it up up boy goin' bang it up up Bang it up up boy goin' bang it up (bang it up) When you know you want it Say get up up on it C.I.A.R.A. (I.A.R.) I feel it, it's in me me tonight I see this tonight, I'm pulling up

Bad bitch know something (know something) Give her that money, go blow something (blow it) She want a rack 'til I pop something (rack) She want a trick, I'm not one (not one) Pull Pull up and hop on on a baddie (skrrr) She wanna text me me the addie (text it) They

I pulled up up in some shit that make yo bitch go crazy (skrt, skrt) I ain't gotta like her pics, she know a nigga wavy (hey, hey) Ice, water on on my wrist that's why these niggas hate me me (water, splash) Gotta keep a strap, can't let these niggas play me me Ice,

Play with me me, you gon' get chastised Free the bros down the road doin' real time All the homies, they call it the red line He gon' only pull pull up when he say, "it's time" Al Geno on on the track Niggas having undercover pressure 'bout bitches Let a nigga know