Yeat - SKLUB Lyrics

Pull up with guns, and pull up with guns, and pull up with Glocks
I would know shit get hard, that's where I came from
Ooh-ooh (woo)
I know that this shit can get hard, that's why you can't run (Dream, this shit go dummy)
We doin' the drugs, we doin' the drugs, we do 'em a lot (ooh)
I been havin' problems with these demons, y'all ain't caught on
Ooh-ooh (woo)
Trust me, I know shit get hard, that's why you can't run
Ooh-ooh, I know
You can't run from the devil, gon' cut your ties, he gon' cut your ties off
Ooh-ooh, I know
You better watch your back, when you have this shit, gon' kill you with the blindfold
Ooh-ooh, I know
You can't see what I see, you don't know what I know, if you did, you lyin', ho
Ooh-ooh, I know
That it's bad enough I'm tweakin' every day, but I gotta take off the moon (ooh)

Ridin' 'round this Tonka with this big Glock on side of me
We posted, killin' people just like playin' Wii (ooh)
I f*ckin' hate these people, people afraid of me
I put money in your pocket, you switch up on me
I tried to show you how to do it, I can't make you see (yeah)
I can tell you what to do, but I can't make you breathe (yeah)
If you not f*ckin' with this shit, then why don't the f*ck you leave? (Leave)
Y'all be online, dick suckin', you don't got a life (life)
I miss pourin' up a four in cranberry Sprite (yeah)
You be embarrassed 'bout this shit, you don't put up a fight (I know)
I control my whole life, that's why my diamonds bright (ooh-ooh)
Know this shit can get a little hard, but don't f*ck around with your life (yeah)
Why you lyin' to yourself? You know you can't win this fight (yeah)
All this shit come second nature, just like I'm ridin' a bike (ooh)

Huh, pour up a spot, pour up a spot, pour up a spot (woo)
Pour out a spot, we gon' pour out a spot, we gon 'pour out a spot (woo)
Pull up with drugs, pull up with drugs, and pull up with thots
Pull up with guns, and pull up with guns, and pull up with Glocks (woo)
Pull up for fun, pull up for fun, we pull up on lock
We doin' the drugs, we doin' the drugs, we do 'em a lot
And f*ck what you said, and f*ck your lil' bitch, and f*ck your lil' thot
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they hit, these motherf*ckers come out the cot

Pull up with guns, and pull up with guns, and pull up with Glocks
I would know shit get hard, that's where I came from
Ooh-ooh (woo)
I know that this shit can get hard, that's why you can't run
We doin' the drugs, we doin' the drugs, we do 'em a lot (ooh)
I been havin' problems with these demons, y'all ain't caught on
Ooh-ooh (woo)
Trust me, I know shit get hard, that's why you can't run
Ooh-ooh, I know
You can't run from the devil, gon' cut your ties, he gon' cut your ties off
Ooh-ooh, I know
You better watch your back, when you got this shit, gon' kill you with the blindfold
Ooh-ooh, I know
You can't see what I see, you don't know what I know, if you did, you lyin' ho
Ooh-ooh, I know
That it's bad enough I'm tweakin' every day, but I gotta take off the moon (ooh)

Ooh