Visceral - Pull Up lyrics

[Verse 1: LoneMoon] Pull up, cadillac, all of y'all jealous Jealous of my outfit, Polo and Margiela's Rolling on my girl, need to make the sh** sweet I be in the room spitting venom on the beat Poison adder, that's me Grinding faster, that's me Two shots, for disrespect, ain't a threat, that's a creed Back off don't play games with LM Ya see me on the Panasonic chatting with Ellen I do this in my sleep This sh** ain't for the meek Bustin out the bando, making millions every week man I'm in the streets man I'm spitting heat man Step back You're facing off with new elites, man… Switch it, I have got the riches Face to face with all of you I think you're all just b**hes Saw you in the mall hangin in Vicky's Secret I took a picture posted up and ruined all your street cred