We Up
Yeah it's lit here we go
Here us knocking at yo door
If you don't understand what's coming you need Jesus in your soul
JK but they say
If you not gone turn up then vacate
Okay on the same page just making sure we know the same thang
Do you see this
All of my people need this
I don't know where the deed is
But we own this
What's your word to the Bible what is a Buddha to Jesus
Ima mess around and get the homies on em
While they running round here acting like they know em
I be bidding on em think I need a taker
On my gravity cause homie you a faker (They be like)
You know I stay ballin like Kobe
My pockets they fat like yajarobi
I got the flash like adobe
And I keep it polished like a trophy
Don't got a dime in they wallet
But that ain't none of my business
I'm just tryna please God
But what you think I'm doing with this
I'm just getting started
We have yet to join the party
I got all my people jumping
And we kicking like karate
With our hands waving
No hating
Cause off in here it's all love
You hearing this
We too lit
We about to go up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up
(Ching)
Heard you hating on the low
I'll be praying For ya soul
Send some prayers to the sky
Then I play the PS4
Playing Dragon Ball Z
Then that Final Fantasy
Then I pop in kingdom hearts and
Start to swing my kingdom key
I would give them more but they ain't ready
(Aye)
I got killer dreams no Freddy
(Yah)
I'm tryna walk my own path
(Aye)
And I know that you gone let me
(Yah)
Chilling with my homie Loso
Just in case you didn't know so
Shoutout to the homie VC that's ratchet ratchet homie boho
My dreams don't sleep that's Fish (Fish)
Mess with my fam you get dismissed
Come with the gift but no Christmas
Hold up can I get a witness
My homies are part of a mob
And haters gone hate that's they job
And if you get mad and you try to come find me
I promise your boy would be gone
(Yah)
I'm just getting started
We have yet to join the party
I got all my people jumping
And we kicking like karate
With our hands waving
No hating
Cause off in here it's all love
You hearing this
We too lit
We about to go up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up
We Up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up,We up
Here us knocking at yo door
If you don't understand what's coming you need Jesus in your soul
JK but they say
If you not gone turn up then vacate
Okay on the same page just making sure we know the same thang
Do you see this
All of my people need this
I don't know where the deed is
But we own this
What's your word to the Bible what is a Buddha to Jesus
Ima mess around and get the homies on em
While they running round here acting like they know em
I be bidding on em think I need a taker
On my gravity cause homie you a faker (They be like)
You know I stay ballin like Kobe
My pockets they fat like yajarobi
I got the flash like adobe
And I keep it polished like a trophy
Don't got a dime in they wallet
But that ain't none of my business
I'm just tryna please God
But what you think I'm doing with this
I'm just getting started
We have yet to join the party
I got all my people jumping
And we kicking like karate
With our hands waving
No hating
Cause off in here it's all love
You hearing this
We too lit
We about to go up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up
(Ching)
Heard you hating on the low
I'll be praying For ya soul
Send some prayers to the sky
Then I play the PS4
Playing Dragon Ball Z
Then that Final Fantasy
Then I pop in kingdom hearts and
Start to swing my kingdom key
I would give them more but they ain't ready
(Aye)
I got killer dreams no Freddy
(Yah)
I'm tryna walk my own path
(Aye)
And I know that you gone let me
(Yah)
Chilling with my homie Loso
Just in case you didn't know so
Shoutout to the homie VC that's ratchet ratchet homie boho
My dreams don't sleep that's Fish (Fish)
Mess with my fam you get dismissed
Come with the gift but no Christmas
Hold up can I get a witness
My homies are part of a mob
And haters gone hate that's they job
And if you get mad and you try to come find me
I promise your boy would be gone
(Yah)
I'm just getting started
We have yet to join the party
I got all my people jumping
And we kicking like karate
With our hands waving
No hating
Cause off in here it's all love
You hearing this
We too lit
We about to go up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up
We Up,We up,We up,We up,We up,We up
We up,We up
Credits
Writer(s): Corvoursier Cleveland
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