When I Pull Up

When I pull up with my niggas you can tell we on the grind
Why you flexin' on these niggas gotta do it all the time
I love the paper, chasing a bag I gotta make it mine
These niggas faking
I can tell they got shit on they mind
When I pull up with my niggas you can tell we on the grind
Why you flexin' on these niggas gotta do it all the time
I love the paper, chasing a bag I gotta make it mine
These niggas faking, I can tell they got shit on they mind
Hard times we done seen it
Make a play right off my phon when they be finin' (yeah)
Drop a line and watch them clean it
Im droppin' lines inside my cup and now i’m leanin'
Why they keep callin' my phone I think they feinin'
They hit my line ain’t taking time thats when they need it
If I tell you what I’m on just keep it secret
I swear I hit that lick just for the cash I didn’t mean it (yeah)
Hard times we done seen it
In my city where these youngins turn to demons
Niggas with me down to shoot don’t give a reason
I swear i’ll put my niggas on as long as I’m still breathin'
When I pull up with my niggas you can tell we on the grind
Why you flexin' on these niggas gotta do it all the time
I love the paper, chasing a bag I gotta make it mine
These niggas faking, I can tell they got shit on they mind
When I pull up with my niggas you can tell we on the grind
Why you flexin' on these niggas gotta do it all the time
I love the paper, chasing a bag I gotta make it mine
These niggas faking, I can tell they got shit on they mind
Hard times we done seen it
Make a play when they be feinin'
(Oouu)