Pull Up, Ride Different lyrics

by

Post Malone


[Intro]
Hahaha
(Stoney Maloney)

[Verse 1]
Young-Young Stoney, swangin', sippin' Remy
I just had some Henney, not the semi
Cocaine from the raft to the levies
Skate highs, b*tch, Versace or the Givenchy
Only choice if we're swangin' in the Chevy (skrrt)
Young Stoney, f*ck the b*tch, she in the Bentley
Bandana on me, bumpin' Makaveli
Stonin', I just pour four up in the twenty (what?)
These b*tches barkin' at the kennel
Had to swap b*tches like a rental (yeah)
Kiss a elevator, b*tch's levels
Snap a cannon with a Canon, no rebel
Gold-diggers couldn't dig it with a shovel (hell no)
In the Continental feelin' presidential (hell no)
Blowin' gas when I'm pushin' on the pedal
b*tch, Oriental headbanging like it's metal, she gon' get sentimental

[Chorus]
Pull up in the hoodie 'cause y'all motherf*ckers need dealers (skrrt)
I only f*ck with squad, y'all motherf*ckers gettin' no features (hell no)
And I just bust a semi and I'm all out of money on my Visa (out of money on my Visa)
But no limit on the black card (hahaha)
I got it, you see me on the [?]
I just came up, I ain't never coming down
Every time we pullin' up, we gon' shut this sh*t down
And I ride different, I stay sippin', my roof missing, that loud twistin'
I ride different, b*tch, I ride different
[Verse 2]
I got some money comin', throw it in the counters
Me and the homie blowin' money like it's nothing (pap, pap)
Couple aces in my hand, I ain't bluffin'
Top shelf, and the blunt steady puffin' (steady puffin')
Said oh, damn (damn)
So that's how it's gonna be, huh? (huh?)
When I had nothin', ain't nobody give a sh*t
Now I got it, wanna f*ck with me, huh? (huh?)
Man, f*ck off with that bullsh*t
Dab riggin' that toolkit (woo)
Hoes used to curve like there was new sh*t
Now the same hoes in a full-split
Four overloads, I'm cool, sh*t (damn)
Got gold all in my jewel, sh*t (yeah)
Got bad hoes in my pool, sh*t
Trips to Am-Dam, that's zoo-sh*t (woo)

[Chorus]
Pull up in the hoodie 'cause y'all motherf*ckers need dealers (skrrt)
I only f*ck with squad, y'all motherf*ckers gettin' no features (hell no)
And I just bust a semi and I'm all out of money on my Visa (out of money on my Visa)
But no limit on the black card (hahaha)
I got it, you see me on the [?]
I just came up, I ain't never coming down
Every time we pullin' up, we gon' shut this sh*t down
And I ride different, I stay sippin', my roof missing, that loud twistin'
I ride different, b*tch, I ride different
[Outro]
b*tch, I ride different, ride different
And I ride different, I ride different
Roof missing, ride twistin', I ride different
And I ride different, I stay sippin', my roof missing, that loud twistin'
I ride different
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