Up in the Way
Hey I broke my wrist at tha stove I can't be up in the way
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
I broke my wrist at tha stove I can't be up in the way
You twitter beefin and warin abt bitches but I'm busy fuckin her face
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
Aw man nigga fuck a hater Got sum choppas waitin for a altercation
Kno sum niggas that be half Muslim they be poppin shit but they don't fuck wit bacon
We be takin for a occupation leave u naked in ya mama basement
Since my daughter Niah and my son is Mason I be pull cappers for that fuckin paper
Glizzy on me holdin up my jeans tryna cop a bently off of sellin weed
I don't fuck wit Donald trump but I'm Stuffin presidential in a Russian cream
And I always had the hustle in me guess gettin money in my dna
Not from Baton Rouge just a young boy tryna ball on em like the nba
So Im back and forth up on tha interstate wit some shit that look like lemon cake
Fuck them niggas really finna say if they pull it put em on the dinner plate
Lil bad bitch rolling up the weed pussy killa but she gotta attitude
Got ha whipping babies fuck a child abuse quarter birdie flockin in tha Malibu
Hey I broke my wrist at tha stove I can't be up in the way
You twitter beefin and warin abt bitches but I'm busy fuckin her face
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
I broke my wrist at tha stove I can't be up in the way
You twitter beefin and warin abt bitches but I'm busy fuckin her face
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
100k 100k 100k My favorite dead president benjiman
I'm in the field playin killa man rap it up Deal a bo like the killa clan
Pop off ya top like a dinner pan niggas talk about murder ain't hittin shit
Got sum niggas that I'm from the building wit that be poppin prescriptions and pillin shit
Better watch who u fuck niggas sending for hittas come u get burnt like chlamidia
And we pop out wit only extended shit killin shit den chunk deuces like Dillingers
And I heard that u ready to die for that bitch on Lil bro that hoe look like a nigga doe
And she went from the chi to tha soda got money from runnin the team like she thibadeau
And I Fill up that shoe box wit bands nigga I'm at the blender wit grams
Nigga I'm in the kitchen I'm whipping so fast that it look like I'm driving a van
B o p nigga fuck what u sayin them 223s sound like up in a band
Bitch I'm snoop til im up in tha sand and free all my niggas that's up in tha can
Hey I broke my wrist at tha stove I can't be up in the way
You twitter beefin and warin abt bitches but I'm busy fuckin her face
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
I broke my wrist at tha stove I can't be up in the way
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
I broke my wrist at tha stove I can't be up in the way
You twitter beefin and warin abt bitches but I'm busy fuckin her face
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
Aw man nigga fuck a hater Got sum choppas waitin for a altercation
Kno sum niggas that be half Muslim they be poppin shit but they don't fuck wit bacon
We be takin for a occupation leave u naked in ya mama basement
Since my daughter Niah and my son is Mason I be pull cappers for that fuckin paper
Glizzy on me holdin up my jeans tryna cop a bently off of sellin weed
I don't fuck wit Donald trump but I'm Stuffin presidential in a Russian cream
And I always had the hustle in me guess gettin money in my dna
Not from Baton Rouge just a young boy tryna ball on em like the nba
So Im back and forth up on tha interstate wit some shit that look like lemon cake
Fuck them niggas really finna say if they pull it put em on the dinner plate
Lil bad bitch rolling up the weed pussy killa but she gotta attitude
Got ha whipping babies fuck a child abuse quarter birdie flockin in tha Malibu
Hey I broke my wrist at tha stove I can't be up in the way
You twitter beefin and warin abt bitches but I'm busy fuckin her face
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
I broke my wrist at tha stove I can't be up in the way
You twitter beefin and warin abt bitches but I'm busy fuckin her face
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
100k 100k 100k My favorite dead president benjiman
I'm in the field playin killa man rap it up Deal a bo like the killa clan
Pop off ya top like a dinner pan niggas talk about murder ain't hittin shit
Got sum niggas that I'm from the building wit that be poppin prescriptions and pillin shit
Better watch who u fuck niggas sending for hittas come u get burnt like chlamidia
And we pop out wit only extended shit killin shit den chunk deuces like Dillingers
And I heard that u ready to die for that bitch on Lil bro that hoe look like a nigga doe
And she went from the chi to tha soda got money from runnin the team like she thibadeau
And I Fill up that shoe box wit bands nigga I'm at the blender wit grams
Nigga I'm in the kitchen I'm whipping so fast that it look like I'm driving a van
B o p nigga fuck what u sayin them 223s sound like up in a band
Bitch I'm snoop til im up in tha sand and free all my niggas that's up in tha can
Hey I broke my wrist at tha stove I can't be up in the way
You twitter beefin and warin abt bitches but I'm busy fuckin her face
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
I broke my wrist at tha stove I can't be up in the way
Yo niggas hiding and foe nem be sliding they pop out wit nothin but Kay's
B o p hop on tha wave don't get caught up in tha way
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Writer(s): Deshaun Carpenter
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