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půll up - ace og lyrics

[intro: ace og]
(pull up, yeah, yeah, woo)

[chorus: ace og]
pullin’ up, big body truck, my brodie got an srt (skrrt)
smokin’ on that vegetable and herb, i’m on that parsley leaf (i’m on that broccoli)
splashin’, smashin’ on my chains (yeah), my b*tch so wet, i made her pee (huh?)
(level)
d*i*e if you gon’ f*ck with me, you better keep you peace (brrr, brrr, brrr)
yeah, pull up (what? skrrt), yeah (woo)
i’m high as the sky, i just went boot up (yeah), yeah
i poured another eight right in my soda (yeah), yeah
you talk allegations, man, f*ck all these rumors (yeah), yeah (yeah)
i tell you (ha), i’m fried, i’m high (ha), yeah, like bubba (slatt), yeah (woo)
i’m bringin’ that hеat, i’m hot like the summer (woo), yеah (woo)
if you don’t got money, then you better shut up (woo), yeah (woo)
walked out of the bank, you know i’ma f*ck up (woo, ha)
you tryna slide? then bet, i’ma pull up (pull up)

[verse 1: ace og]
yeah, i just went swervin’ on the feds (swerve)
i just went swervin’ on the cops (swerve), you f*ck with my twizzy, you gon’ end up dead (swerve)
left off on the scene, i went, i fled (swerve), you talkin’ deals, i’ll leave you on read (swerve, swerve, swerve)
i can do it on my own, i be countin’ this bread (woo), and f*ck what they said, i’m still takin’ these meds (woo, woo, woo), yeah, ayy (ahhh)
they tryna f*ck with the mob (mob), they tryna f*ck with the gang (the gang)
they takin’ sh*t out of context, they ain’t even got a clue what i be sayin’ (what i’m sayin’)
we talkin’ hieroglyphics, you can’t even speak our lang’ (nah, nah)
my b*tch so h*rny, she givin’ me brain, lil’ shawty, she love to get spanked (yeah, huh?)
[chorus: ace og]
pullin’ up, big body truck, my brodie got an srt (skrrt)
smokin’ on that vegetable and herb, i’m on that parsley leaf (i’m on that broccoli)
splashin’, smashin’ on my chains (yeah), my b*tch so wet, i made her pee (huh?)
d*i*e if you gon’ f*ck with me, you better keep you peace (brrr, brrr, brrr)
yeah, pull up (what? skrrt), yeah (woo)
i’m high as the sky, i just went boot up (yeah), yeah
i poured another eight right in my soda (yeah), yeah
you talk allegations, man, f*ck all these rumors (yeah), yeah (yeah)
i tell you (ha), i’m fried, i’m high (ha), yeah, like bubba (slatt), yeah (woo)
i’m bringin’ that heat, i’m hot like the summer (woo), yeah (woo)
if you don’t got money, then you better shut up (woo), yeah (woo)
walked out of the bank, you know i’ma f*ck up (woo, ha)
you tryna slide? then bet, i’ma pull up (pull up)

[verse 2: mastereptile]
(boom!)
prepare to get assassinated
verbally assaulted by the mastereptile (by the mastereptile)
drowning in your misery, persona drenched in mystery (drenched in mystery)
i’ll go down in history (in history), and you’ll see the best of me (the best of me)
i don’t give a f*ck if i give you bad luck (yeah)
get rammed by a mack truck, clean up the blood, yuck
f*ck with protection (with protection), stop the projection (the projection)
hail my collection, i’m a lethal injection
i will make you sick, i’ll infect you with the tick (with the tick)
man, you came through really quick, watch out, i’m a real d*ck (i’m a real d*ck)
i will roast you with some slang, come and watch me do my thang (watch me do my thang)
i’m the opposite of yang, and my mouth goes “bang, bang” (bang!)
[chorus: ace og]
pullin’ up, big body truck, my brodie got an srt (skrrt)
smokin’ on that vegetable and herb, i’m on that parsley leaf (i’m on that broccoli)
splashin’, smashin’ on my chains (yeah), my b*tch so wet, i made her pee (huh?)
(level)
d*i*e if you gon’ f*ck with me, you better keep you peace (brrr, brrr, brrr)
yeah, pull up (what? skrrt), yeah (woo)
i’m high as the sky, i just went boot up (yeah), yeah
i poured another eight right in my soda (yeah), yeah
you talk allegations, man, f*ck all these rumors (yeah), yeah (yeah)
i tell you (ha), i’m fried, i’m high (ha), yeah, like bubba (slatt), yeah (woo)
i’m bringin’ that heat, i’m hot like the summer (woo), yeah (woo)
if you don’t got money, then you better shut up (woo), yeah (woo)
walked out of the bank, you know i’ma f*ck up (woo, ha)
you tryna slide? then bet, i’ma pull up

[outro: ace og]
(pull up)
(luh krank, luh krank)

- ace og lyrics

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