Trae Tha Truth - Pull Me In lyrics
[Verse 1: Berner] They wonder why I would ever leave the game 'Cause they was speakin' on me when them people came I just want the money I dont need the fame And RIP to the Jack the band never be the same, JA The dope game it tried to pull me in I was countin' c**aine money with Peruvians Tryna shake broke b**hes, yeah I'm on the move again Back to sendin' boxes out, I turn two to ten Man this money feel good but it's temporarily This sh** don't last I'm smokin' at the cemetary Thinkin' bout my homeboys the sh** we did was legendary I be spendin' outdoor money all February [Hook: Berner] Every time I leave they try to pull me in Headshots, dead bodies though I'm tired of losin' friends Phone clickin', drug money got me on the move again Freedom, nah that's somethin' I can't lose again Every time I leave they try to pull me in Headshots, dead bodies though I'm tired of losin' friends Phone clickin', drug money got me on the move again Freedom, nah that's somethin' I can't lose again [Verse 2: Berner] When I die, will they forget my name? And dont cry, 'cause I don't miss the pain I love my daughter, yeah I miss her face Lil bro got me, make sure the kids are safe All the drama tryna pull me in f** you too, yeah go ahead and lose with them You with the sh**? Go ahead and prove it then We keep cannons stray bullets on the loose again I'm in my Benz ridin' through Marin Blue pills, duffel bags full of, big blue bills to spend When we touch down we open up boxes I'mma ball all summer with my profit We live to die young [Hook: Berner] Every time I leave they try to pull me in Headshots, dead bodies though I'm tired of losin' friends Phone clickin', drug money got me on the move again Freedom, nah that's somethin' I can't lose again Every time I leave they try to pull me in Headshots, dead bodies though I'm tired of losin' friends Phone clickin', drug money got me on the move again Freedom, nah that's somethin' I can't lose again [Verse 3: Trae Tha Truth] Next to God I got no fear All I lost it's been a cold year Pain got me numb, ain't no more tears Pray to fly away but ain't no lears Thinkin' bout Jack, I'm thinkin' bout my brother Think he doin' life I'd hate to be my mother Homie say they love us why they undercover? Talkin' to the people, came up from the gutta f** 'em, I stay out of their way No love I ride around with the K God got me, in the night I don't pray Gotta to what's best for Trae Used to be a cool n***a All that f** sh** turned me into a fool n***a sh** real, I can show you what to do n***a That's 1 triple 0 times 2 n***a In the field with that late night, no lights For my n***as in the pen give no kites Tryna win n***a f** seeing slow nights I ain't tryna hear sh** n***a show right Haters, I don't understand them I'm tryna live I'm tryna see that Phantom Look at this wrist I dropped a 100 band on King of the city why they wanna ban him? [Hook: Berner] Every time I leave they try to pull me in Headshots, dead bodies though I'm tired of losin' friends Phone clickin', drug money got me on the move again Freedom, nah that's somethin' I can't lose again Every time I leave they try to pull me in Headshots, dead bodies though I'm tired of losin' friends Phone clickin', drug money got me on the move again Freedom, nah that's somethin' I can't lose again