Testo Pull Up - KO feat. Kilo Keemzo
Testo della canzone Pull Up (KO feat. Kilo Keemzo), tratta dall'album This Sh#ts Ments
When we pull up on them
Bro said that he coulda turned them
Then it's back to the block pushing Buju Banton
Man, the roads all mence
Man pull up on an old school friend
When we pull up on them
Yeah, the whip, it be full of mandem
Bro said that he coulda turned them
Then it's back to the block pushing Buju Banton
Man, the roads all mence
How we got passa with some local gems
Man pull up on an old school friend
It's like I don't know all them
We don't need to talk, we pull up with no chat
The Niners done did it, we pulled up with no wap
And I ain't gonna lie, one time it went bad
Ducked out, made the call for the suttin' and rolled back
Nine man, seven seats, believe it's so packed
Two swams, hella teeth, straight greeze if we crash
Whips get spun anytime them boys spotted
If shit's not ments, it's horrid
'Member when we pulled up one month non-stopping
Suttin' gets touched and I don't know who got him
'Cause while them man were thinking 'bout police and crumbling
We were in a dinger out hunting
Pulled up, five man but four done it
That's two.32s, two Sams and five hearts on a hundred
Nine strip, take trips, take whips and take them boys for suckers
I done it with my bruddas (That's the bros)
When we pull up on them
Yeah, the whip, it be full of mandem
Bro said that he coulda turned them
Then it's back to the block pushing Buju Banton
Man, the roads all mence
How we got passa with some local gems
Man pull up on an old school friend
It's like I don't know all them
When we pull up on them
Yeah, the whip, it be full of mandem
Bro said that he coulda turned them
Then it's back to the block pushing Buju Banton
Man, the roads all mence
How we got passa with some local gems
Man pull up on an old school friend
It's like I don't know all them
It's like I don't know who dem
These times I got smoke with old friends
Them boys say they do it but it's not like these ends
Centre of the pitch, I attack and defend
As of recent, bro's itching to drill, he can't rest still
Drop a pic to a nit cah he gets deals
Got feedback off a cat, ain't get a dead bill
If I'm on your block with my squad, don't get your head peeled
Anytime I'm in cunch, I turn them packs cash
Don't get yourself bun when them straps clap
On your block turning punk when them nanks back
Which opp? Yo, dip him, you can have that
Done it in dingers, mopeds and on two feet
Opps love talk, they on chats like Too Sweet
When we come, somehow they escape, it's flukey
Every other lurk, I see a news feed
And every opp on turf is deffo due heat
On every opp block, we're moving bookey
Which one should we disturb? Nah, we ain't choosy
I'll do a man dirty, I won't lose sleep
When we pull up on them
Yeah, the whip, it be full of mandem
Bro said that he coulda turned them
Then it's back to the block pushing Buju Banton
Man, the roads all mence
How we got passa with some local gems
Man pull up on an old school friend
It's like I don't know all them
When we pull up on them
Yeah, the whip, it be full of mandem
Bro said that he coulda turned them
Then it's back to the block pushing Buju Banton
Man, the roads all mence
How we got passa with some local gems
Man pull up on an old school friend
It's like I don't know all them
I used to know them
That yute man, he was an old friend
That was '010
And you know that you wasn't road then
Say they're old school but I doesn't know them
RIP Shaggy
Suttin' haffi go home messy
I ain't cuffing up a ho, no jezzy
I've been jugging up on road, no brekky
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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Kevin Ekofo
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