YSLOG - Pull Up (Prod. by DOODOOLOODOO) lyrics

[Hook] We gon' pull up, we gon' pull up on these n***as again We come from the bando, YSLOG coming back again DOODOOLOODOO on the beat, you know it's always flame Me and my n***a Lowkey gon' get these n***as out of our lane Pull up with the Lambo on the streets, and the .44 on my hands Gon' shoot all these n***as like Takeoff, and I'll just say ''Goddamn!'' I've listening they afraid of the n***as that made A Place to Think Saying that n***a gon' steal all the fame, and will walk with gold on the pants [Verse 1: Young Shark] I'm right here for another trap, making some like the old dab Young Shark doing the things easily, like making a collab song with the Drizzy Y'all know if the n***a talk trash too much YSLOG go pull up on him just with a verse We at the prime that y'all never seen We can diss everybody, with the Act' on the scene We've been compared to the Migos But please n***a, we got our own bussiness But at this time I'm making Offset's flow You can always call me Young Shark throw Always throwing that racks, and I keep the fight We got so much money, like the Forbes site Our goal on this f**ing career is to hit the Hall of Fame list Being remembered for everybody that enjoy this kind of flow, with this beat Y'all better wait for the collab album, that will be on the streets soon And it's better you take care of your b**h, YSLOG gon' take her to the moon And we gonna do incredible things like we're in a cartoon [Hook] We gon' pull up, we gon' pull up on these n***as again We come from the bando, YSLOG coming back again DOODOOLOODOO on the beat, you know it's always flame Me and my n***a Lowkey gon' get these n***as out of our lane Pull up with the Lambo on the streets, and the .44 on my hands Gon' shoot all these n***as like Takeoff, and I'll just say ''Goddamn!'' I've listening they afraid of the n***as that made A Place to Think Saying that n***a gon' steal all the fame, and will walk with gold on the pants [Verse 2: LoG] Aye, you know that's LoG, pulling up right on your crib Aye, second mix coming for this sh**, the first one was to Big P Aye, too much cold out here, someone bring to me a sheet Hold it back, got a better idea, play that A Place to Think A lot of projects on the way, man, you know it's coming Like that summertime in Brazil, always sunny You know that we can make everyday Sunday Gotta keep watching so one day we get the money I can see already YSLOG on London Making a tour, 'cause you know that we always stunting Keeping the hability high, 100 Seeing you n***as running from it, that is funny Don't you even try 'cause this flow you cannot clone it I got a whole set of talent, you got nothing Hoping that you with APTT bumping, using that mix of songs so I can study 'cause we all improving from this sh**, looking for it You better believe that we gonna make it ugly I can surely say that YSLOG is something That gon' get that famous soon and we ain't bluffing [Hook] We gon' pull up, we gon' pull up on these n***as again We come from the bando, YSLOG coming back again DOODOOLOODOO on the beat, you know it's always flame Me and my n***a Lowkey gon' get these n***as out of our lane Pull up with the Lambo on the streets, and the .44 on my hands Gon' shoot all these n***as like Takeoff, and I'll just say ''Goddamn!'' I've listening they afraid of the n***as that made A Place to Think Saying that n***a gon' steal all the fame, and will walk with gold on the pants