Pull UP N Smash
"EG SEASON "
"pull up n smash "
"pul up n smash"
"pull up n smash"
{intro}
Man i do this sh*** for me and niggas like me you understand me(understand)
Thats who i do this sh*** for,(pull up n smash)
Perfected my craft
Sh*** i think i need another me"
{Chorus}
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Pull up n smash (Aye)
Pull up n smash (Aye)
Hop at the coupe and i dab (dab)
Ion even check the tag (ion check the tag)
Walking around with them bags(chee)
Pockets so fat it makes me sag(racks)
Bad bitch wanna brag(chee)
Haters they watching only get mad
Its time to run up that sack
I'm balling so hard now i'm wearing Givenchy
Live in the o make trips to Kissimmee (zermm)
Counting these hundreds i use too count penny's (penny's)
I just want to buy mama a Bentley (Bentley)
Hate to be sober i like to be tipsy (Tipsy)
Finesse his pickups they started to act snakey
For a check or sum bizz, imma pull up n smash (smash)
Oh you owe us some work imma pull up n smash
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{Verse1}
"hulk smash in the city" (smash)
I'm gonna go undefeated (Mayweather)
I don't even got to repeat it (no)
Kill them with the eg season (b****)
I be flexing on you broke boys
All that hating gave me ,that reason (broke B****)
Skinny nigga , i show off, big shoes and a
Brand new bentley (rich nigga)
They thought i wasn't gonna be shit f**** up
I ain't even make it to college (damn)
Kept my head and tell my love ones don't worry
Cause EG got it (promise)
Rocking show after show i ain't look back
Now a young nigga making progress (aye)
Run the sack up too much money couldn't even
Fit in the wallet (wallet)
20k for the new whip (skirt)
Black stripes with the dark tint (heyy)
Hater rate went rocket
Now look to the stars imma star
(b****)
I ain't coming down imma stay up
Imma always stay the same i won't
Change up (i swear)
Since i came up they want to show love
Before the mixtape's sh**
They didn't know us ( i still be uh)
Studio trapping Captain of the ship
Working hard in November (get to it)
Call the plug up told em i need 20 plates
Working in December (lets go ham)
I ant that money haystack
Big horse on my clothes like i play for the Denver (bronco)
"get up" "get up" you haters ain't sh**
I step on the brick until you see me now
"cause I"
{Chorus}
Pull up n smash (Aye)
Pull up n smash (Aye)
Hop at the coupe and i dab (dab)
Ion even check the tag (ion check the tag)
Walking around with them bags(chee)
Pockets so fat it makes me sag(racks)
Bad bitch wanna brag(chee)
Haters they watching only get mad
Its time to run up that sack
I'm balling so hard now i'm wearing Givenchy
Live in the o make trips to Kissimmee (zermm)
Counting these hundreds i use too count penny's (penny's)
I just want to buy mama a Bentley (Bentley)
Hate to be sober i like to be tipsy (Tipsy)
Finesse his pickups they started to act snakey
For a check or sum bizz, imma pull up n smash (smash)
Oh you owe us some work imma pull up n smash
{Verse 2}
I pull n pull n smash on the check (check)
I pull up pull up n smash on your bi***
I like to get money 8 ways like a octopus (push)
Keep that red flame like mario (woo)
Kush got me floating like Nautica
If the pussy weak i won't bother ya (nah)
If you catfish i unfollowed ya
Thats why that bitch mad (ha)
Hope out and dab on that hoe (hoe)
Run up 5k i need more (need more)
2k for the show (check)
2k im playing these hoes (swish)
Got a bad bi*** (J-lo)
Gotta choppa on me call me (rambo)
Run up on me ill let that sh** go
Blast you until you taste all the ammo
One shot to the head (man down)
Imma just run up a check (racks)
Imma just flex on my ex (mind as well)
I'm always riding around with that tek (man down)
40 gotta long clip (giraffe neck)
Coupe so clean don't even need tint
Starting making dollars n i started making sense
EG going hard (imma go hard)
I'm never gonna fade (i'm never gonna fade)
Bakery open (bakery open)
Its time to stack this bread (stack it up)
Need a new plate (need a new plate)
Count this cake (count that cake)
These haters is mad(ayy)
Run up them bands (ayy)
Pockets so fat make my true's sagg (ayy)
{Chorus}
Pull up n smash (Aye)
Pull up n smash (Aye)
Hop at the coupe and i dab (i hop n i dab)
Ion even check the tag (ion check the tag)
Walking around with them bags(chee)
Pockets so fat it makes me sag(racks)
Bad bitch wanna brag(chee)
Haters they watching only get mad
Its time to run up that sack
I'm balling so hard now i'm wearing Givenchy
Live in the o make trips to Kissimmee (zermm)
Counting these hundreds i use too count penny's (penny's)
I just want to buy mama a Bentley (Bentley)
Hate to be sober i like to be tipsy (Tipsy)
Finesse his pickups they started to act snakey
For a check or sum bizz, imma pull up n smash (smash)
Oh you owe us some work imma pull up n smash
{outro}
"pull up n smash"
"pull up n smash"
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