YCK - Pull Up on Sight

Pull up on sight then I pop
Brought down a curse let em drop
Bitch I don't stress while I rake in the guap
Got a few bad thoughts but I won't ever stop

Drink another shot that you get down and chase
Can't ever wait just out run the pace
Winning at the bottom how much can you take
Eyes roll back don't make that mistake

I don't wanna talk if you're gonna be fake
Wonder how I've been that's the way it'll stay
Scamming is painless just keeping em brainless
I've been doing bad shit making money that's tainted

Bitch I don't really give a fuck
Bout where ya been or where ya came from
I can tell that you're a thot by looking at your face
Get the fuck back now I just need a bit of space

Wait I don't you call you a friend
Do I think about you well I guess that depends
I just think about the shit you did and that you said
But I'm standing right here while you wound up dead

Pull up on sight then I pop
Brought down a curse let em drop
Bitch I don't stress while I rake in the guap
Got a few bad thoughts but I won't ever stop

Lit a cigarette and put the tip to my wrist
I just don't give a fuck till I cease to exist
Motherfuck another reason I don't need to be alive
They'll just take all I know taking everything that's mine

Off while I go put a zo in the coke
I just feel half dead but you know I stay afloat
I don't do fake shit everything that's real
I just keep a close look every time that I steal

Fake I don't like you bitch
Say it to my face then you go and you switch
I don't give a fuck about the shit you been through
Cause I bet I've had worse yeah I've seen it all too

Fate it's a real funny thing
Got a flesh wound and I bet that'll sting
I don't hear a thing I'll just let you bleed out
Cause you biting real hard I don't even need clout

Pull up on sight then I pop
Brought down a curse let em drop
Bitch I don't stress while I rake in the guap
Got a few bad thoughts but I won't ever stop

Written by:
YCK

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