OCTOBERSFULLMOON
Pulchra
[Intro]
Woah
Guess who's back (Guess who's back, guess who's back), bitch
Ayy, ayy (Yo)
I been, I been (I've been down lately)
Tryna, tryna (I've been thinking of coming back, staying out and all)
Fix my issues, fix my, fix my (Woah, woah)
Guess, guess who's back (Guess who's back, guess who's back)
Pulchra, Pulchra, yeah

[Chorus]
I just hopped out of the whip, shawty gon' follow for dick (Yeah)
I been on crankin' this shit (Yeah), I'll bank in my whip (Whip, skrrt)
I been all 'bout this shit (I'm all 'bout this shit), yeah
I wanna be best and I'm risin' to it (I'm rising to it), I'm rising to it
I been on the 'Gram like Pulchra (Pulchra), huh, Pulchra, Pulchra
Glock's black like a Grammo' Pulchra, like a, like a Pulchra
Mm, mm, mm, bitch, I'm back in black like a Pulchra (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]
I went from mumblin' to jumblin' and runnin' from somethin'
I'm back on the Cloud and I'm not rapping 'bout nothing
I beefed him, he saw it comin', started beefing with two C-O-D-Y's
I thought were my guys, but they shit, now I'm like
Better than them, aye aye, captain, I am a Pulchra, I wrapped him
He sеnt a diss and I rapped him, slapped him, whacked 'еm
I'm a different breed, I'm a different faction
Out of y'all I'm a whole new fraction, same old shit that I came with, classic
I just blew y'all up, bitch, you better put that on the fact-check
Ayy, I just blew up, ayy (Woah), shawty flew out, ayy (Woah)
Look at all this money in the bank account
B-Tec Forbes' list, bitch, I'm on the ranking now
[Post-Verse]
Pulchra, Pulchra, woah, Pulchra, Pulchra
Bitch in sticky-white like Pulchra, ask me to rate your ho, I fucked her
Ask her too, I bet she'll say, "Sucked 'em," shut the fuck up 'fore my AP thunders
Woah, I just blew up, yeah

[Chorus]
I just hopped out of the whip, shawty gon' follow for dick (Yeah)
I been on crankin' this shit (Yeah), I'll bank in my whip (Whip, skrrt)
I been all 'bout this shit (I'm all 'bout this shit), yeah
I wanna be best and I'm risin' to it (I'm rising to it), I'm rising to it
I been on the 'Gram like Pulchra (Pulchra), huh, Pulchra, Pulchra
Glock's black like a Grammo' Pulchra, like a, like a Pulchra
Mm, mm, mm, bitch, I'm back in black like a Pulchra (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2]
I just blew up from this under-shit, I got a knife, he got a gun, 'lil bitch
Just shows that I be on other shit, showed him my racks and he's flutterin'
Levitating, I'm hovering (Yeah), I been on the hang with my brotherings

[Post-Verse]
Pulchra, Pulchra, woah, Pulchra, Pulchra
Bitch in sticky-white like Pulchra, ask me to rate your ho, I fucked her
Ask her too, I bet she'll say, "Sucked 'em," shut the fuck up 'fore my AP thunders
Woah, I just blew up, yeah
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Woi