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run a nigga down
Choppa blocked, choppa 100 rounds
You a clown, nigga pass the crown
I pull up with, yeah I pull 100 rounds
I'm like what?
I-I get all

tlak right
Cause I got a coupe homies who gon pull up on sight

I be round round town with my shades on
I be round round town with my shades on
We so li

my lips till my head is spinning round
Pull me back to the ground

No spare time to roam
Another plane to
Somewhere that’s not home
If i don’t get some

Ima get you drunk by the way
I'ma get you high as a plane take a ride round my way
Pull the seat back look straight
Hope you gotta tongue like an AK

firelight 
Nothing's ever felt so right
Cut the string round your heart
Pull me close in the dark

You and I firelight 
Nothing's ever felt so right
Cut

necessary to come to some sort of neat conclusion
Time is not what you think
Straight lines bend 'round side streets
Pull yourself to the stage
Open the gate

up
Pull up
Pull up
Pull up
Pull up
Pull up
Pull up
Pull up

Riding round with my crew
Restoration is the truth
Hit the studio I come alive in

a blue truck tell a nigga "Pull up"
A hundred rounds for to glue some

Rich nigga with the mind of an Allah
Tote that heavy mother iron like a rockstar

riding round trying to bust a play
Nigga we could really make a deal
Come get your order filled
I could pull up on you round the way
I ain't trying to work

And I pull in a coupe round 6 
White x6
Moncler on 
You know it gets blitz
I hop up in your crib and you know I do damage
In the bed call me pep 
Cuz I

off my ass
Know I had to go get a bag had to get me some cash
I ain't yo average teen we pull up with 50 round magazines and let it spray
And they know

the nights are drawing in
I feel, the tides are turning round
Pull me, to the nearshore

Off-course, emotions arise
Unsteady, unwavering
We're safe until we

BACK TO ME

MORNIN' DON''T COME
MIDNIGHT PULL YOUR CURTAIN ROUND
I DON'T WANT MY DARLIN' ONE TO BE LEAVIN’
MORNIN' DON'T COME
BABY'S GOT HIS LOVELIGHT

TO ME

MORNIN' DON''T COME
MIDNIGHT PULL YOUR CURTAIN ROUND
I DON'T WANT MY DARLIN' ONE TO BE LEAVIN’
MORNIN' DON'T COME
BABY'S GOT HIS LOVELIGHT

I'll run away if you let go of my bones
Let you watch as their wings tear my skin
Smoke pulls its fingers round my lungs
Ghostly cold fingers
Holding

defeated Satan
On the war grounds
Pull up long rounds
Smoke all pounds
I stay uplifted
I got the gas
They can't resist it
Ride with my crew
Rock assisted
I

In the dark, bite your lip
Take a chance, hold your breath
Feel my arms on your neck
Tell me you love me to death
Twist me round, pull me back down

niggas
Know me, bitch I ain't ever gonna back down
Pull the gang 'round, know it's us you hear the clap sound
It's a wrap now 30 shots to his back now

pain
We keep this cycle going
Drownin' in this mud

Don't forget when we pull up
'Hunnid rounds rainin' on you
Baby let me get your number
We can get it

we)
You ain't gotta ask it (You ain't gotta)
Got two girls multitasking
(Got two) , might pull
Up to Titanic (Titanic, yeah)

I don't know what you

you
Ain't bang shit round me oh wait pull up party aye aye pop
Bottles on the estate aye aye riding round a dirty 45 put it
All by my waist aye aye aye

Pull-up to yo hood that's my playground
Play round pull-up and i spray rounds

Ima loc don't take me for a joke
You don't want no smoke with me
Fuck around

he want the goodies like Cici

Yeah, I could tell by the way that she twerk
She from 'round here I gotta pull up on her
Every time I'm down here
I

different towns
I can really fuck all night we going rounds after rounds
Heard a knock outside the door don't make a sound
Up the blicky, pull the trigger,