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menace (us) - pull up lyrics
yo yo
(hook)
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?
verse 1
donny wanna hate
donny on my waist ima burn them bridges
big man don’t be a fool, i’ll f-ck up the game like my name was st-tches
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 n-ggas 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 n-ggas 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
(hook)
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
f-cking 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 dont let it slide, see me i was raised in the slums
(hook)
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