This that pull up, pull up
It’s a function with the homies
From the floor up, tore up
Got my number? Then come call me
I might roll one, pour up
Glass of wine or that OG
I’m gon’ do what I want
Don’t be acting like you know me
I don’t do well, do well
With that fake shit or that phony
What’s the motive, modus, operandi, por la noche?
You gon’ show up, show off, pop that pussy? Then come show me
Ain’t no telling what we might get in
This one’s for the fucking flip
[Chorus: July Quin]
Cause once I come up off this next shit
You switch direction
That’s fine by me but come correct
They know the treasure where the X is
They trying to flex shit
From outta me pero por que?
Come at me acting brand new
See what it do (Brrrrt, Brrrt, Brrrt, Brrrt!)
They know the treasure where the X is
They trying to flex shit
[Verse 1: July Quin]
This is just some player shit I wrote for my
Alabaster, salamander, soul senpais
Hunnid million sold with the stroke since I
Came up off the game, came up off the game
I’m gon’ move them units thru my hubris, feel like
You gon’ fuel them rumors thru delusions, switch sides
I rack all my mula, such Fallujah jedi
Cause bitch I’m Kylo Ren, bitch I’m Kylo Ren
Graveyard shift turn to dirt in my jeans
Pockets of presi’s who dead, I’m in grief
Divorce from the corpse you a window in weep
And the morgue is a bitch
Mind state entrees, bring them chips closer
Hydrate, violate, put the clips on ya
Or the rubber bands, bet I make a flip off ya
When I’m shooting them dice
Niggas be like dammit BlaZe you changed
Bitch it’s Quin but the heat the same
I was BuddhaFlipping to computer chips
Over Nujabes, so call a spade a spade
This here for ya if ya on vacation
Really for ya, more ya, if ya day one
Really here to show you all the apex
So I’m going gorilla out the basement
[Pre-Chorus]
This that pull up, pull up
It’s a function with the homies
From the floor up, tore up
Got my number? Then come call me
I might roll one, pour up
Glass of wine or that OG
I’m gon’ do what I want
Don’t be acting like you know me
[Chorus: July Quin]
Cause once I come up off this next shit
You switch direction
That’s fine by me but come correct
They know the treasure where the X is
They trying to flex shit
From outta me pero por que?
Come at me acting brand new
See what it do (Brrrrt, Brrrt, Brrrt, Brrrt!)
[Pre-Verse: BuddhaFlip]
Quin said he want the player so
I’ma bring out the player
Couple niggas might be mad though and shit you feel me?
Shit be like that, I ain't gonna lie, I don’t know why
[Verse 2: BuddhaFlip]
I ain't come here for no scenes
But you got a mug and its mean
Nah I ain’t tryna to capture your queen
Playing chess I’m protecting my cream
Feel like MJ, I’m bad as can be
Found a girl that was dangerous to me
Man I tried to moonwalk out that trap
But that bitch found a bill in my jeans
Everyone has an opinion, ain’t superseding my vision
You thinking this should be given like my only options to give it
Couldn’t stick to not agreeing when you brought the opps and they grippin
Low-key I really been tweaking, my demons calling for a victim
They poked ya mans in the back
So I unleash the rat-tat-tat now you fresh outta luck
I keep a strap, call it black cat
Didn’t think I would attack, I been down on my luck
Ain’t nobody getting dick tonight
Pussy been feeling like kryptonite, I switch it up
Wasn’t trying to live a victim life
Chose to hit em with a different vibe ugh
[Modified Pre-Chorus: July Quin & BuddhaFlip]
This that pull up, pull up
From—From—From—From
From the floor up, tore up
I might—I might—I might—I might
Roll one, pour up (Buddha flipping till he skrrt)
(No play let's get to work)
(Funny movement’s I swerve)
I’m gon’ do what I want (Stunting got em on alert)
Okay let’s get the money
[Chorus: July Quin]
Cause once I come up off this next shit
You switch direction
That’s fine by me but come correct
They know the treasure where the X is
They trying to flex shit
From outta me pero por que?
Come at me acting brand new
See what it do
They know the treasure where the X is
They trying to flex shit
credits
from Wide Eyed Child,
released June 12, 2020
Written by J. Quinones (July Quin) & A. Rochester (BuddhaFlip)
Produced by July Quin
Engineered by J. Quinones
Arrangement by J. Quinones
Mixing & Mastering by J. Quinones
A self-taught Bronx boy who produces, mixes, masters, writes & records his own music from his home studio. The composer of these Kaleidoscope Compositions.
Someone who I greatly admire. He has the bop. And he produces, mixes & writes it all. A true multifaceted creative from The Bronx. Check out his latest EP! July Quin
My favorite artist that I personally know. Also the only one i wouldn't think twice about doing a joint album with. If you're a fan of Kendrick/The Weeknd. Check out his EP produced by Numemo. July Quin