Pull Up
Shawn Chrystopher Lyrics


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Nigga, welcome to my new shit
My little homie, Levi chirped me
Asked me how I do this
Got a check for like 5 large
I just spent that on some new kicks
Yup, my ex see me on TV
Ho, I swear I thought you knew this
Now, I made this for bad hoes
Who act like they love me
Wait outside for concerts
Slip backstage and fuck me
So fuck you to fake friends
Yes, magazines snubbed me
But I still get White hoes dancing like I'm Puffy
Bitch, I'm riddin round in my city
All of my niggas is with me
Yep, all of my niggas is real
DJs be bumping my shit independent
Don't need me no deal
I made me a beat, wrote me a rap
I'm mixing it down, simple as that
Now the nigga you thought was the man in your city
Be booking my shows, for couple of racks
I come in your town, I'm knocking em down
The yellow the red the whites and the browns
Not calling em back, simple as that
They calling my phone, they hearing this tone

(You gone call me?
I'm'a call you. but if you come by
I won't call you. ok?

Nigga, welcome to my new shit
My little homie, Levi chirped me asked me how I do this
If you niggas got a problem I'm on Raymond with the Bros
Yeah from morning til we close, if you really feeling bold
Pull up
Got a problem, line it up my nigga
Yeah, these niggas steady looking and they mad that they can't see me
And these bitches on my head, I swear they Culver City PD
Nigga, I be smokin strong like wheaties
Never pass to bros no freebies
This that real shit no tv
Rocking j's, nigga no yeezeys
This that inglewood shit
Some of my niggas is robbers and killers and crooks
But they still do good shit
And some of my niggas still living at home with they moms
But they pockets hood rich, but nigga fuck hood rich
See we trying to make it, you got it we'll take it
These records we breaking for your situation
My nigga, like uh!

Nigga, welcome to my new shit
My little homie, Levi chirped me
Asked me how I do this
If you niggas got a problem I'm on Raymond with the Bros
Yeah from morning til we close
If you really feeling bold




Pull up
Got a problem, line it up my nigga

Overall Meaning

In Shawn Chrystopher's song Pull Up, he starts off by welcoming listeners to his new music. He then talks about how his friend Levi asked him how he creates such amazing music. He's just gotten a check of around five thousand dollars and he's spent it all on new kicks. Chrystopher then raps about his ex-girlfriend seeing him on TV but he's not paying attention to her anymore. He's now making his music for bad girls who say they love him, wait outside his concerts, and try to sneak backstage to be with him. Chrystopher says he doesn't care about fake friends or magazines that don't acknowledge him because he's still making music that makes white girls dance. When he's driving around his city, his real friends are with him and DJ's are playing his music even though he hasn't signed any deals.


In the second verse, Chrystopher talks about hanging out on Raymond Boulevard with his friends all day and night, willing to take on any challengers. He's aware that people are always looking for him but are unable to find him, and girls are going crazy over him. He smokes weed but doesn't give any to anyone for free. He also talks about wearing Jordans instead of Yeezys, as part of his Inglewood image. He further raps about how some of his friends are robbers and killers, but they still do some good things, and some of them live with their moms but still have pockets full of money. Chrystopher concludes by saying they're trying to make it, breaking music records, and telling people to pull up if they have a problem.


Line by Line Meaning

Nigga, welcome to my new shit
Welcome to my new music and style.


My little homie, Levi chirped me
My friend Levi asked me how I create my new music.


Asked me how I do this
Asked me how I create and produce my music.


Got a check for like 5 large
Received a payment of five-thousand dollars.


I just spent that on some new kicks
Spent the money on buying new sneakers.


Yup, my ex see me on TV
My ex-girlfriend watches me on television.


Ho, I swear I thought you knew this
I thought you already knew that I'm successful.


Now, I made this for bad hoes
This song is intended for promiscuous women.


Who act like they love me
Women who pretend to like me because of my success.


Wait outside for concerts
Women who wait outside concerts for a chance to meet me.


Slip backstage and fuck me
Women who sneak backstage to have sex with me.


So fuck you to fake friends
I don't need fake friends in my life.


Yes, magazines snubbed me
Magazines ignored me and didn't feature me in their publications.


But I still get White hoes dancing like I'm Puffy
Even though magazines snub me, I still have white women dancing to my music like Puffy.


Bitch, I'm riddin round in my city
I'm driving around my city in my car.


All of my niggas is with me
All of my friends are with me in the car.


Yep, all of my niggas is real
All of my friends are genuine and honest.


DJs be bumping my shit independent
DJs play my music even though I don't have a record deal.


Don't need me no deal
I don't need a record label to make and promote my music.


I made me a beat, wrote me a rap
I produced and wrote my own music.


I'm mixing it down, simple as that
I'm using equipment to mix my music and make it sound good.


Now the nigga you thought was the man in your city
Now people in your city view me as the successful, popular artist instead of someone else.


Be booking my shows, for couple of racks
I'm getting paid several thousand dollars to perform at different venues.


I come in your town, I'm knocking em down
When I arrive in a new town, my fans are excited and enthusiastic.


The yellow the red the whites and the browns
Fans of all ethnicities enjoy my music.


Not calling em back, simple as that
I'm not calling fans back because I'm too busy with my career.


They calling my phone, they hearing this tone
My fans hear my phone's ringtone when they call me.


If you niggas got a problem I'm on Raymond with the Bros
If you have a problem with me, I'm on Raymond Street with my friends.


Yeah from morning til we close, if you really feeling bold
I'm available to handle any issue from morning until night if you're brave enough to confront me.


Got a problem, line it up my nigga
If you have a problem with me, let's discuss it face-to-face.


Yeah, these niggas steady looking and they mad that they can't see me
Some people are envious of my success and are trying to locate me.


And these bitches on my head, I swear they Culver City PD
Women are constantly trying to get my attention and it's as if they're Culver City Police Department.


Nigga, I be smokin strong like wheaties
I smoke high-grade marijuana regularly.


Never pass to bros no freebies
I don't give away free marijuana to my friends.


This that real shit no tv
My music is authentic and not just made for television.


Rocking j's, nigga no yeezeys
I'm wearing Jordan sneakers, not Kanye West's Yeezy brand.


This that inglewood shit
My music reflects the culture and lifestyle of Inglewood, California.


Some of my niggas is robbers and killers and crooks
Some of my friends have committed crimes like robbery and murder.


But they still do good shit
Despite their criminal history, my friends still do good things for their community.


And some of my niggas still living at home with they moms
Some of my friends still live with their mothers.


But they pockets hood rich, but nigga fuck hood rich
Even though my friends don't have a lot of money, they still have a positive attitude and mentality.


See we trying to make it, you got it we'll take it
We're working hard to achieve success and won't let anyone hold us back.


These records we breaking for your situation
Our music is successful and breaking records to inspire and empower our listeners.


My nigga, like uh!
We're determined and confident in our abilities.




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TheBluecold1

A classic fashooo

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