CHORUS(SWACO & 47 ROMAN)
Pull up, pull up
N***as on that lame shit
Pull up, pull up
N***as on the same shit
Pull up, pull up
N***as ain't change shit

VERSE(47 ROMAN)
Bitch you better recognize
That it’s roman godd
BS is the sindikit, carry no facade
Yeah we on our bullshit better open wide
Carolina blue kicks, pedal to the metal
If you know that ain’t what you like
Why the hell would you settle?
To make you embezzle
Gotta ground you n***as ‘cause you not on my level
Pops opened my eyes
To what's in the world
And what's in my mind
What's in my circle
If they love you, they will hurt you
Plain and simple
N***as lying through they teeth
It ain't even dental
Never there forever just like rentals
Cutting in the sheets
Fucking you in your mental
It ain't accidental
Recap real quick
N***as lying on they dick
Saying that they hit
Saying that she spit
Saying that she quick
But you ain’t even talk
All you did was stalk
How you n***as do it
Looking translucent
Looking translucent oouu