Pull-Up & Skrr lyrics

[Chorus]
Pull-up and we skrrrrrrr
I just flex on my haters
They can't step in my trainers
Watch me skrrrrrrr
Spending bags on this Gucci
I’m just bad I ain’t bouji
I got a bad b*tch rolling with me
Got that sauce and It's dripping man I know you feel me
Pull-up and we skrrrrrrr
I just flex on my haters
They can't step in my trainers

[Verse 1]
I got Gold on my wrist
From the N 1 6 coming straight from the bits
Who’s your favourite rapper you gon add me to the list
I’m about my business so they all up In my bizz
Sauce dripping setting trends
Always keep it real I been with the same friends
Every single day I be in and out the ends
Same place where i used to buy a 10's
Yeah
You know who
You know who’s a G
Leaving residue
Money moves
Bout to make it peak it’s been over due
F my X I don’t wanna speak I’m so over you
Everyday Gucci on my dresser
Gucci on my waist yeah yeah yeah
I should play for keeps
I been balling like I'm Steph Curry with the wrist
Got that gourmet ready if they wanna bring beef
And that loud pack coz all my gang smoke trees
Gimme sand gimme sea
Gimme waves gimme beaches
I ain’t never tried everyday doing fleekisha
Sauce dripping baby you should know I’m extra seasoned
I ain’t never stressing counting blessing oooh Jesus
Oooh Jesus all these leaches
All these emails on features
Blew my speakers on these heaters
My sneakers super fly like the visas
My circle super tight 7 inch pizzas