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pull up end my life Video (MV)




Performed By: Keygen
Language: English
Length: 4:34
Written by: keygen xcx, Corin Roddick, Megan James




Keygen - pull up end my life Lyrics




All black fit in a blacked out whip
I dont really think i give a f*ck bout shit
Rolled up this cause i dont wanna live
F*cked in the head some would consider me sick
Considering death always thinkin bout that shit
Off of the swag ima get rich
F*ck about a bag i just wanna be loved
Ima kick wit ya hoe if she roll my weed up
If you pull up to the show you might have a seizure
Its only been a week and i dont need ya
Smokin on paint bitch im in the ether
I just told god it was nice to meet ya but i had to get gone
Lost my phone and i had to go home
11 cell phones on me right now
Money on my wrist aint been happy for a while
I been lookin hard for a reason i could smile
Drownin in all these street lights
I dont think its gon be alright
I know that its gon be alright
I need these racks dont need my life
Pull up on a bad bitch tell her be my wife
Ima f*ck up a check til the week i die
One thing bout me i dont sleep at night

I could put it on my life
I just wanna ball one time
Tears gon fall thru the sky
We dont wanna live too long
Young trap queen found me at a low
She just wanna sing my songs
I cant be around nobody right now
I dont gotta say please leave me alone
Sad goth bitch said this on the phone

Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
The lungs of me be crowns over you
Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
The rungs of me be under, under you

Dont want no discussion i can never stay
Chuggin robitussin all i know is pain
You be on that f*ck shit i be gettin paid
Suicide pact shawty f*ck with me
Lemme take ya life if you f*ck with me
Pulled up on a bike with the pack on me
Always feelin like you lyin to me put it on me
Put your money in my hand try to flex on me
Drugs let me walk like a f*ckin zombie
Told her im in love but she feel it hardly
She say im a thug she like good people
Drug dealer bitch bought me new sneakers
She pull up on me with the loud speakers
Used to be the plug but i went leagues up
Before im even out know i gotta re up cause i never sleep much

I could put it on my life
I just wanna ball one time
Tears gon fall thru the sky
We dont wanna live too long
Young trap queen found me at a low
She just wanna sing my songs
I need you to bring me home cause we aint gonna live that long
Is this your last night on this earth with me
We might as well just die at 17
I think my girl just put a curse on me
If you kill me at least ill die a deity

Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
The lungs of me be crowns over you
Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
The rungs of me be under, under you
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All black fit in a blacked out whip
I dont really think i give a f*ck bout shit
Rolled up this cause i dont wanna live
F*cked in the head some would consider me sick
Considering death always thinkin bout that shit
Off of the swag ima get rich
F*ck about a bag i just wanna be loved
Ima kick wit ya hoe if she roll my weed up
If you pull up to the show you might have a seizure
Its only been a week and i dont need ya
Smokin on paint bitch im in the ether
I just told god it was nice to meet ya but i had to get gone
Lost my phone and i had to go home
11 cell phones on me right now
Money on my wrist aint been happy for a while
I been lookin hard for a reason i could smile
Drownin in all these street lights
I dont think its gon be alright
I know that its gon be alright
I need these racks dont need my life
Pull up on a bad bitch tell her be my wife
Ima f*ck up a check til the week i die
One thing bout me i dont sleep at night

I could put it on my life
I just wanna ball one time
Tears gon fall thru the sky
We dont wanna live too long
Young trap queen found me at a low
She just wanna sing my songs
I cant be around nobody right now
I dont gotta say please leave me alone
Sad goth bitch said this on the phone

Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
The lungs of me be crowns over you
Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
The rungs of me be under, under you

Dont want no discussion i can never stay
Chuggin robitussin all i know is pain
You be on that f*ck shit i be gettin paid
Suicide pact shawty f*ck with me
Lemme take ya life if you f*ck with me
Pulled up on a bike with the pack on me
Always feelin like you lyin to me put it on me
Put your money in my hand try to flex on me
Drugs let me walk like a f*ckin zombie
Told her im in love but she feel it hardly
She say im a thug she like good people
Drug dealer bitch bought me new sneakers
She pull up on me with the loud speakers
Used to be the plug but i went leagues up
Before im even out know i gotta re up cause i never sleep much

I could put it on my life
I just wanna ball one time
Tears gon fall thru the sky
We dont wanna live too long
Young trap queen found me at a low
She just wanna sing my songs
I need you to bring me home cause we aint gonna live that long
Is this your last night on this earth with me
We might as well just die at 17
I think my girl just put a curse on me
If you kill me at least ill die a deity

Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
The lungs of me be crowns over you
Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
The rungs of me be under, under you
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Writer: keygen xcx, Corin Roddick, Megan James
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