Mike DFG - Pulled Yo Card

I just pulled up on your block Pulled Yo Card, Yeen ain't do nun
Niggas love talking shit but now look got yo crew running
Niggas really want that fucking smoke until I do something
Niggas really testing my fucking card til' I prove something
Get ya squad wiped like Runny nose
Chains bitch I'm running those
Goddamn got 40 hoes
Uh, Uh
Yeah a nigga got asthma but who want the smoke
Check the motherfuckin' score
Nigga let 'em fucking know
Let a nigga have it
Choppa wreaking Havoc
Like a broke TV bitch we got all the static
Got back to Stacking
Told that lil hoe to tap in uh
The .32 lob a nigga up to god like Magic uh (Yeah)
Ok, You got no bitches man
Counting Benjamin's
If he got into that jam, I bet he bitch again
Bet he snitch again
Bet I bitch ya mans
If he went to the pen again, they bend ya mans
I'm a businessman
I'm about my business, man
All this green around me feel like Franklin
Yeah they tried to spin the block but they missed again
Finna pull off in that all black Benz again
Balling up in Philly, With Isaiah Canaan now
Feeling like we in drumline, With our Cannons out
Tired of paparazzi always with they Canons out
Turning niggas into fucking ghosts I feel like Kannan now (Power)
I told yo bitch don't bother me when I'm in go mode
Always keep my shit in focus like a GoPro
Nigga talking bout he balling but could never go pro
Nigga I just fucked yo bitch she telling me to "Go Slow"
But I go fast when I hit the dash
In the whip doing a Hunnid, hope I don't Crash
Not like Bandicoot, bitch I'm in a brand new coupe
Driving through the loop, With yo muhfucking boo
Aye shotty hit yo fitted, We got stupid extendeds
Nigga I just bought a house, We finna extend it
Hits after hits like I'm playing tennis
Nigga I would never miss a shot just like Cole Bennett
I just pulled up on your block Pulled Yo Card, yeen ain't do nun
Niggas love talking shit but now look got yo crew running
Niggas really want that fucking smoke until I do something
Niggas really testing my fucking card til' I prove something
Get ya squad wiped like Runny nose
Chains bitch I'm running those
Goddamn got 40 hoes
Uh, Uh
Yeah a nigga got asthma but who want the smoke
Check the motherfuckin' score
Nigga let em fucking know

Written by:
Mychal McIntyre

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