Pull-over - Yo Gotti, Zed Zilla

For my niggas that’s a normal day

Toting Glocks like it’s normal but they normally throw away

On the real nigga I’m known to blow an O of dro a day

Automatic haters yea the hoes know I’m safe

Any bitch any caper i feel like i can pull it

Get rich in the hood if the nigga had a deal on pussy

Call me pullover, I’m so fucking hoody

My eyes low I know, I’m so full of goodies

CEO we at the block, all the pussys shookin'

Load the k’s load the Glock find the rookies take they cookies

Like Ricky Ross to the limit how I push it

My money right I floss all day I bubba kush it

I ain’t blood I ain’t g I ain’t crip like

Before a nigga kill me, bet his life get tooken

The number you got, call me for the dope or to book me

Fuck my enemy i kill him fuck who looking

Call me pullover I’m so fucking hoody

My eyes low I know, I’m so full of goodies

Call me pullover, I’m so fucking hoody

My eyes low i know, I’m so full of goodies

I’m so fucking hoody, I’m so fucking hoody

Fuck my enemies I kill em fuck who looking

I’m so fucking hoody, I’m so fucking hoody

Fuck my enemies, i kill em fuck who looking

Everyday I step out the house I’m hoping it’s a drought

That means there’s money to be made you know what I"m talking about

Cocaine prices right, niggas start taking shit

Last year I sold a nigga 5 bricks of baby mix

Heard the word on the town niggas talking bout killing me

Down bad fucked up i know you niggas feeling me

Riding with that Glock .40 looking in my rearview

Riding down Adams then i make that right on Headveiw

Riding through the south because North Memphis stupid hot

Say the feds out, man I call them bitches super cops

IND the label, but it’s like a game tho

Serve me out your house

Man I’m coming through that same door

All black straps out you know what I came for

Straight face plate, if you wanna then your brains go

211 turned to 187 bout this foolishness

Yo Gotti North Memphis we be on that bullshit

Yesterday it was all black blame it on the Genesis

Really I was lurking, plotting on a nigga I’m finna get

People came to scoop some niggas, some of them finna snitch

Streets finna dry up and we going to reap the benefits

Cheap cheap prices shorty shipped outta memphis quick

I flood cashville where it ain’t never been 10 a brick

They hollering 10 a key but they ain’t really seen it

I’m hollering 10 a half, and yeah I really mean it

I’m riding rentals stay high and keep switching numbers

You asked me why Because I’m focused, it was a busy summer

The next time you see me, it might be on the news

But I ain’t never scared, don’t get that shit confused

Rap pays the bills but I’m strapped and I will

Say fuck my deal what it is with the steel

So go on throw your life away and blame it on the pills

But I got niggas around me that do this shit for the thrill

For real