Pullin Up (Explicit)
Yo Trane「Pullin Up (Explicit)」はYo Traneの曲です, 2019, Pop。長さは2:52, 48 lines / 391 words。
歌詞
0:13Searching for the wrong things
0:17Heading to the club, a place of nonsense
0:21People showing me fake love
0:24******* turning up with the thugs
0:28Rolling with the gang, what's up
0:31Pour me a drink, don't want no Xans in my cup
0:34Only hustlers understand
0:37We work too hard, now we gon' play
0:40I'm pulling up in a Rover all black
0:43I needed help but they never called back
0:47I wanted love shawty never wrote back
0:50Now her closest ******* hanging with the crew because I'm next
0:53Well I know they don't care about us
0:56Sadly tryna show off, ordered 20 bottles
0:59We should probably save instead of wasting dollars
1:03When I'm with my crew I'm always doing the wrong ****
1:06Yeah
1:07Smoking on that gas, sipping on drinks
1:11Dying slow and living fast, she don't wanna think
1:14And the homies wanna flex, they throwing bands
1:17I remember waiting the bus when we were young
1:21Now I'm pulling up, pulling up on you
1:24Pulling up, pulling up on you
1:27Show me your love, you're all that I need
1:31Without you all this cash don't mean a thing
1:35Pour up that Moet, Parisian girls get so wet
1:38Make them change their old ways, throw it up, get ratchet
1:41Every time we get a check there's a 80% we'll blow it
1:44I never do this unless I'm drunk or high, now I'm both
1:48I'm thinking of those days when I was broke (I was broke)
1:52I was running through my city doing bad ****, ****
1:58This been going on and on for long
2:01Growing up, ***** we're still growing up
2:04Ain't no turning down 'cause we're gon' keep going up, aye
2:08I just rolled a blunt, smoked my problems away, aye
2:11They didn't listen what my grandfather said
2:15Rolling up, drinking till' I'm throwing up
2:18Cross faded up, wilding with the crew it's getting late
2:21It's 5 AM, I'm thinking 'bout us,
2:24Might end up pulling up on you
2:28Smoking on that gas, sipping on drinks
2:32Dying slow and living fast, she don't wanna think
2:35And the homies wanna flex, they throwing bands
2:39I remember waiting the bus when we were young
2:42Now I'm pulling up, pulling up on you
2:45Pulling up, pulling up on you
2:49Show me your love, you're all that I need
2:52Without you all this cash don't mean a thing
Searching for the wrong things Heading to the club, a place of nonsense People showing me fake love ******* turning up with the thugs Rolling with the gang, what's up Pour me a drink, don't want no Xans in my cup Only hustlers understand We work too hard, now we gon' play I'm pulling up in a Rover all black I needed help but they never called back I wanted love shawty never wrote back Now her closest ******* hanging with the crew because I'm next Well I know they don't care about us Sadly tryna show off, ordered 20 bottles We should probably save instead of wasting dollars When I'm with my crew I'm always doing the wrong **** Yeah Smoking on that gas, sipping on drinks Dying slow and living fast, she don't wanna think And the homies wanna flex, they throwing bands I remember waiting the bus when we were young Now I'm pulling up, pulling up on you Pulling up, pulling up on you Show me your love, you're all that I need Without you all this cash don't mean a thing Pour up that Moet, Parisian girls get so wet Make them change their old ways, throw it up, get ratchet Every time we get a check there's a 80% we'll blow it I never do this unless I'm drunk or high, now I'm both I'm thinking of those days when I was broke (I was broke) I was running through my city doing bad ****, **** This been going on and on for long Growing up, ***** we're still growing up Ain't no turning down 'cause we're gon' keep going up, aye I just rolled a blunt, smoked my problems away, aye They didn't listen what my grandfather said Rolling up, drinking till' I'm throwing up Cross faded up, wilding with the crew it's getting late It's 5 AM, I'm thinking 'bout us, Might end up pulling up on you Smoking on that gas, sipping on drinks Dying slow and living fast, she don't wanna think And the homies wanna flex, they throwing bands I remember waiting the bus when we were young Now I'm pulling up, pulling up on you Pulling up, pulling up on you Show me your love, you're all that I need Without you all this cash don't mean a thing
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