Problem Child - Pull Up

Pull up to your place
Shawty like the way i'm vibin'
When i shoot my shot
Ladies love it, yeah we ballin'
Fake ass playaz
We crossin' now
Who'd you think you fool
Fake ass playaz
We crossin' now
Who'd you think you fool

Keep that shit in holla
We makin' money not baby mama
Too busy on the craft
Got no time for drama
Bottles loaded, locked explode it
Leave no trace don't lose it
Got the magic and the sauce
Thrift shop, hustlin, music

Gotta chase the mills
Gotta pay the bills
Gotta keep it real
What's a ride with no thrill
Mama said chill
No, i don't feel
Never gonna stop till
I make it outta here
You feel me

Pull up to your place
Shawty like the way i'm vibin'
When i shoot my shot
Ladies love it, yeah we ballin'
Fake ass playaz
We crossin' now
Who'd you think you fool
Fake ass playaz
We crossin' now
Who'd you think you fool

Never talk smack
If you know your shit is whack
Fact
Straight shooter like I'm paq
Got no time to slack
Eyes on the goal
No i cant go back
All in risking everything
Keeping all intact
3 Double O two, forever my crew
I'm like an arrow in trajectory
Can't stop me fool
Bulls eye on the prize
Aint nothing like you
I'm babayaga on this shit
Getting what is due

Pull up to your place
Shawty like the way i'm vibin'
When i shoot my shot
Ladies love it, yeah we ballin'
Fake ass playaz
We crossin' now
Who'd you think you fool
Fake ass playaz
We crossin' now
Who'd you think you fool

You know this shit doesn't happen overnight, yea yeah
Keep my circle tight
All for love and live
Focus on the goal
This aint overnight
See me speedin' to the top yeah
That's for life

Haters gonna hate us
Cuz they aint us
Once you give trust
Thats when you get thrust
If it aint for ya mama you aint
Gonna last
Spoiled us babies always
Flexin' on them daddy's cash

Written by:
Noel Alben

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