Hook:
Man you bitches can't pull up, like me
You can't pull up like me
Can't pull up like me
You can't pull up like me
Ain't got enough heat
Man you niggas can't pull up, like me
You can't pull up like me
Can't pull up like me
You can't pull up like me
Ain't got enough heat
Man you bitches can't pull up, like me
Verse:
I'm the one that's really out here tryna get it
Break bread for a living, I'm killing
Any other rapper that done said that they done been here they done did it
Take pride in my image
I'ma handle all my business
I'ma slay and I got God as my witness
(man you niggas can't pull up like me)
Cold as winter and it came with the fleece
Mean as a beast but I still keep it sweet
Hair all in my face but I still keep it neat
(I done came just to suit up)
I'm taking bitches out
I got the fire I done came with the heat
Fuck pause hit delete
Keep my ear to the street
Ain't a motherfucker out here with me to compete
You bitches couldn't win if you found a way to cheat
But I'm a let it ride, you ain't stealing my seat!
Ahhhh
Hook:
Man you bitches can't pull up, like me
You can't pull up like me
Can't pull up like me
You can't pull up like me
Ain't got enough heat
Man you niggas can't pull up, like me
You can't pull up like me
Can't pull up like me
You can't pull up like me
Ain't got enough heat
Verse 2:
No time for that dumb shit
I'm the one that run shit
Have these niggas running like somebody let the gun rip
Bite down on your tongue bitch
Til that shit numb bitch
Crazy how you serious, I do this shit for fun bitch
(I'm chilling with my feet up)
Slayday, watch me slay bae
Know it's slay season
I be slaying in the street
Slayday mayday
I'm popping the street catch a problem tryna be another me
I'm really tryna get it
Boss shit, fuck the cost bitch
I'm a player and it came with the freaks
Niggas digging the physique
Ha
Crazy how you chilling with your woman but you praying she was me
Slayseason, take the game over no treason
Baby you familiar, maybe you recent
I been in the club too frequent
Niggas really fighting in the club
But my niggas playing defense
These bitches doing too much for me
These niggas really dealing with the freaks
Can't be another me
I keep it so G
Ain't never been a gangster just a girl with the fire
Half you bitches fired
The rap game really finna get what they desire
I feel like the supplier
You get what you require
Slayday in the street and I'm coming with the lighter
You niggas expired
Ahhh
Man you bitches can't pull up, like me
You can't pull up like me
Can't pull up like me
You can't pull up like me
Ain't got enough heat
Man you niggas can't pull up, like me
You can't pull up like me
Can't pull up like me
You can't pull up like me
Ain't got enough heat
Man you bitches can't pull up, like me
Verse:
I'm the one that's really out here tryna get it
Break bread for a living, I'm killing
Any other rapper that done said that they done been here they done did it
Take pride in my image
I'ma handle all my business
I'ma slay and I got God as my witness
(man you niggas can't pull up like me)
Cold as winter and it came with the fleece
Mean as a beast but I still keep it sweet
Hair all in my face but I still keep it neat
(I done came just to suit up)
I'm taking bitches out
I got the fire I done came with the heat
Fuck pause hit delete
Keep my ear to the street
Ain't a motherfucker out here with me to compete
You bitches couldn't win if you found a way to cheat
But I'm a let it ride, you ain't stealing my seat!
Ahhhh
Hook:
Man you bitches can't pull up, like me
You can't pull up like me
Can't pull up like me
You can't pull up like me
Ain't got enough heat
Man you niggas can't pull up, like me
You can't pull up like me
Can't pull up like me
You can't pull up like me
Ain't got enough heat
Verse 2:
No time for that dumb shit
I'm the one that run shit
Have these niggas running like somebody let the gun rip
Bite down on your tongue bitch
Til that shit numb bitch
Crazy how you serious, I do this shit for fun bitch
(I'm chilling with my feet up)
Slayday, watch me slay bae
Know it's slay season
I be slaying in the street
Slayday mayday
I'm popping the street catch a problem tryna be another me
I'm really tryna get it
Boss shit, fuck the cost bitch
I'm a player and it came with the freaks
Niggas digging the physique
Ha
Crazy how you chilling with your woman but you praying she was me
Slayseason, take the game over no treason
Baby you familiar, maybe you recent
I been in the club too frequent
Niggas really fighting in the club
But my niggas playing defense
These bitches doing too much for me
These niggas really dealing with the freaks
Can't be another me
I keep it so G
Ain't never been a gangster just a girl with the fire
Half you bitches fired
The rap game really finna get what they desire
I feel like the supplier
You get what you require
Slayday in the street and I'm coming with the lighter
You niggas expired
Ahhh
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