Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Just Stop Stressing Bout
Them problems that you
Cant control i am addict
To your love i might overdose
And i know you ride with me
Cuz we hella close
Even though i got bad
Asthma i want all the smoke
Raise a toast sit back
And look close
When one door open
It aint better then you know
Grass aint greener and it never
Ever snows hating
Ass niggas swear to god
Do the most nowwww
Iam gone put it sport
Iam ghost big mad
You hating and it shows
Slow down speeding with
Woes parking any nigga
Touch my bro
Thats for sure aye
Iam from the school of hardknocks
Prolly creep on your block
Early morning 3 o clock
Baby bedrock sucking on me
Bottle Pop pulled over by
The cops stashed the weed
In her sock
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Working over night
Till the moon come down
And the sun come up
I need a check right now
Got trust issues cuz
My pops bounced out
Never seen him in person
Only in the pictures
By that time i was jigging
Had to make it home for dinner
Must be out your mind
If you think money not a winner
Alot of shit i sacrificed make it
Hard to sleep at night
But me being me i just take it
On the chin
Aint no way we gone fail
Had to fight till the end
And my plan derailed
Had my back against the wind
When it falls down i just
Hope it all make sense
Dont be treating me like no bicth
I aint a motherf*cking kid
I just want to get a Beamer or
I might just get a benz
Put some curtains on my windows
You cant see me smoke my idoe
Roll up with my kenfolk i dont need
Protection i just want to show my
People pick a new direction
And i am gone
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
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Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Just Stop Stressing Bout
Them problems that you
Cant control i am addict
To your love i might overdose
And i know you ride with me
Cuz we hella close
Even though i got bad
Asthma i want all the smoke
Raise a toast sit back
And look close
When one door open
It aint better then you know
Grass aint greener and it never
Ever snows hating
Ass niggas swear to god
Do the most nowwww
Iam gone put it sport
Iam ghost big mad
You hating and it shows
Slow down speeding with
Woes parking any nigga
Touch my bro
Thats for sure aye
Iam from the school of hardknocks
Prolly creep on your block
Early morning 3 o clock
Baby bedrock sucking on me
Bottle Pop pulled over by
The cops stashed the weed
In her sock
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Working over night
Till the moon come down
And the sun come up
I need a check right now
Got trust issues cuz
My pops bounced out
Never seen him in person
Only in the pictures
By that time i was jigging
Had to make it home for dinner
Must be out your mind
If you think money not a winner
Alot of shit i sacrificed make it
Hard to sleep at night
But me being me i just take it
On the chin
Aint no way we gone fail
Had to fight till the end
And my plan derailed
Had my back against the wind
When it falls down i just
Hope it all make sense
Dont be treating me like no bicth
I aint a motherf*cking kid
I just want to get a Beamer or
I might just get a benz
Put some curtains on my windows
You cant see me smoke my idoe
Roll up with my kenfolk i dont need
Protection i just want to show my
People pick a new direction
And i am gone
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Just Stop Stressing Bout
Them problems that you
Cant control i am addict
To your love i might overdose
And i know you ride with me
Cuz we hella close
Even though i got bad
Asthma i want all the smoke
Raise a toast sit back
And look close
When one door open
It aint better then you know
Grass aint greener and it never
Ever snows hating
Ass niggas swear to god
Do the most nowwww
Iam gone put it sport
Iam ghost big mad
You hating and it shows
Slow down speeding with
Woes parking any nigga
Touch my bro
Thats for sure aye
Iam from the school of hardknocks
Prolly creep on your block
Early morning 3 o clock
Baby bedrock sucking on me
Bottle Pop pulled over by
The cops stashed the weed
In her sock
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Working over night
Till the moon come down
And the sun come up
I need a check right now
Got trust issues cuz
My pops bounced out
Never seen him in person
Only in the pictures
By that time i was jigging
Had to make it home for dinner
Must be out your mind
If you think money not a winner
Alot of shit i sacrificed make it
Hard to sleep at night
But me being me i just take it
On the chin
Aint no way we gone fail
Had to fight till the end
And my plan derailed
Had my back against the wind
When it falls down i just
Hope it all make sense
Dont be treating me like no bicth
I aint a motherf*cking kid
I just want to get a Beamer or
I might just get a benz
Put some curtains on my windows
You cant see me smoke my idoe
Roll up with my kenfolk i dont need
Protection i just want to show my
People pick a new direction
And i am gone
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Dont you worry bout me baby
I am a pull up on ya
Love ya body and your soul
I dont want another
Lately i slipping i been
Going under
Lately i been slipping
I been going under yea
Writer: Emily Watkins
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