Pull Up

Em  C  Bm
 Oh-oh-oh-oh
Em  C  Bm
 Oh-oh-oh-oh
Em C Bm Em  C Bm
  No


[Chorus]
    Em                      C
If me and my gang pull up, look
          Bm
Boy, you better get to runnin'
           Em
We on your ass, ain't nobody playin'
        C                       
If you fuckin' with the bag, you 
          Bm
gettin' decapitated
                       Em
I ain't playin wit' a nigga, give a 
fuck about a bitch
        C                    Bm
I'm the almighty god to you niggas, 
Richie Rich
                     Em
Every time a nigga shoot 'em, and 
you know I don't miss
         C                         
Feelin' like the nigga Jordan when 
    Bm
he won in '96


[Verse 1]
          Em
I ain't playin' with these niggas
C              Bm
 Gotta get this bag right
 Em                           C
Catch a nigga lackin' up in traffic
                  Bm          
Bet he don't see past that red 
       Em
light, ah-ah
C              Bm
 Nigga, gotta get your head right
        Em                         
I can show you, baby, just roll 
         C
wit' me, baby
                      Bm           
You can come see the finer things 
      Em
in life, uh
C                      Bm
 You can come see the finer things 
in life
        Em                         
I can show you, baby, just roll 
         C
wit' me, baby
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                      Bm
You can come see the finer things in
 life
Em              C         Bm
 All you gotta do is ask me nicе, 
yeah
       Em                          
I'll show you, baby, just roll wit'
        C
 me, baby
                      Bm
You can come see thе finer things in
 life


[Chorus]
    Em
If me and my gang pull up, look
C                        Bm
 Boy, you better get to runnin'
           Em
We on your ass, ain't nobody playin'
                         C      
If you fuckin' with the bag, you 
                Bm
gettin' decapitated
                       Em
I ain't playin wit' a nigga, give a 
fuck about a bitch
                  C                
I'm the almighty god to you niggas,
         Bm
 Richie Rich
                     Em
Every time a nigga shoot 'em, and 
you know I don't miss
                        C          
Feelin' like the nigga Jordan when 
            Bm
he won in '96


[Verse 2]
                        Em
And I've been doin' my best
Tryna touch an M and I ain't even 
        C
finna flex
       Bm                    Em
Young nigga nineteen, cash short on 
the streams
So a nigga young gunnin' wit' the 
 C
rest
        Bm                         
But it really ain't the same 'cause
        Em
 these niggas really lame
                    C      Bm
And it ain't even no question
            Em                     
'Cause I'm really the one, the don,
  C
 yeah
         Bm
I'm the nigga that they talkin' 
'bout
Em
 Every nigga and they mama claimin' 
family now
C       Bm            Em
 I got bitches everywhere
'Cause they know a young nigga 
         C  Bm
pockets round


[Chorus]
    Em
If me and my gang pull up, look
C                        Bm
 Boy, you better get to runnin'
           Em
We on your ass, ain't nobody playin'
                         C      
If you fuckin' with the bag, you 
                Bm
gettin' decapitated
                       Em
I ain't playin wit' a nigga, give a 
fuck about a bitch
        C                    Bm
I'm the almighty god to you niggas, 
Richie Rich
                     Em
Every time a nigga shoot 'em, and 
you know I don't miss
         C                         
Feelin' like the nigga Jordan when 
    Bm
he won in '96


[Otro]
          Em
I ain't playin' wit' these niggas
C              Bm         Em C Bm
 Gotta get this bag right
          Em
I ain't playin' wit' these niggas
C              Bm
 Gotta get this bag right


[Otro]
Em C Bm
Em C Bm
Em C Bm
Em