[Intro]
(T-T-T-Think we found a LoopHole)

[Chorus: Toosii]
Yeah, tell a n***a, "Pull up," yeah
Pull up, we poppin' outside, yeah (Sheesh)
Had to switch whips like four, five times (Skrrt)
Like, two, three sticks in my ride, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt)
Tell a n***a, "Pull up" (Huh)
Pull up, be ready to die (Grrah)
Don't make me mad if you love your life
If you do, I ain't wastin' no time

[Verse 1: Toosii]
Let's see, I got the Bottegas on me (Bottegas on me)
We posted at the bodega, homie ('Dega, homie)
I love the guap, holy matrimony (Sheesh)
I done married the money, the papеr only (Woo)
Don't fuck with n***as, they fake and phony (Fake)
Why do thеse n***as be fakin' on me? (Snakes)
I'd rather do it all by my lonely
Say you want the crown, n***a, come take it from me
You want the crown, come and take it from me
I make it rain when it's lookin' sunny
I'm kinda small but I be with a dummy
Don't make a call if it ain't about money
They should've told you ain't nothin' funny
You should've asked why these bitches love me
I keep it on like the water been runnin'
I ain't wastin' no time if it ain't about nothin', yeah
Pull up, the seat back, uh, I know why he mad
I done put in work, no slack and it all paid off
I've been thumbin' through racks (Through racks)
Commas, I need that (What?)
I know why he mad
I've been stickin' straight to the code
Get the bag while these other n***as comin' in last
[Chorus: Toosii]
Tell a n***a, "Pull up," yeah
Pull up, we poppin' outside, yeah (Sheesh)
Had to switch whips like four, five times (Skrrt)
Like, two, three sticks in my ride, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt)
Tell a n***a, "Pull up" (Huh)
Pull up, be ready to die (Grrah)
Don't make me mad if you love your life
If you do, I ain't wastin' no time

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
I'm Mr. Get-Out-On-Feet (21)
He tried to run through the cut
Boy, where you goin'? Get hawked down the street (21)
Glock with a switch, hit a n***a with a left hook, right hook, Muhammad Ali (On God)
If you ain't signed to no major, you better off not even askin' my fee (Straight up)
That shit a couple hundred Gs (21)
He a pussy cat like Garfield (21)
Stick make a n***a do a cartwheel (Straight up)
Since Savage Mode, it been six years (On God)
And a n***a still ain't got a heart, still (On God)
Still'll hotbox, we cartel (21)
Catch him on the highway, roadkill (21)
Walk up on a n***a, pull his coat tail (21)
Y'all n***as runnin' from the smoke still (21)
Yeah, he a rat, but he ain't got cheese (Pussy)
Givin' out sleep, who want Zs? (Pussy)
Spinnin' all summer, ain't no peace (Pussy)
Y'all chase clout, we low-key (Pussy)
Reppin' 21 'til I'm OV (21)
He need gas, he on E (21)
All that woofin', he too drunk (21)
Got his ass smashed by the OE (21, 21)
[Outro: Toosii]
Tell a n***a, "Pull up" (Pull up)