Up
Y'all been lookin at me like I owe you somethin or I changed up
I just look at you like don't get mad, get yo bread up
There's a reason why we ain't speak on the come up
You forgetting what you said huh
You was talking to the feds huh
I can't trust or respect ya
You in the stands, lookin all mad but you still buying the ticket
Feelin like my bars got local rappers looking all types of stricken
Adding to the digits, let's get it
Pump on my side, who going to get it
All my bars too solid, turn the heat up, now I'm dripping
I ain't tryna cop a new Lambo, I want 4 30's on a '64
Banging too loud, sounds like I'm putting in tiles, the way the beat flows
I smelt defeat in your crew when my verse be on 10 toes
I got to feelin you end up with black eyes
If you slip and damage the peace whoa (Yeah)
Bless up
Beat you like the 12 'cause I'm fed up
You know my dogs too hot you ain't ketchup
Embarrass y'all queens just to put you under pressure
Talkin bout the greatest, King David do it better
I toss them Gucci just to flex
I'm putting Balmain on my chest
But I'd rather buy Nike with my checks
Do you want cash, I'll spend it
Do you want drip, I'll get it
Do you want vibes or lyrics
She wanna ride in the tinted
She wanna vibe for a living
She don't want love she want treatment
Can't trust those women
I'm a love my shawty to the finish
Never felt the same bout my exes
I ain't popping pills for the gimmick
I just wanna show you how I'm living
I was out the battling addiction
I don't like my old friends they ain't winning
You know that my brother
When I was down he would help me out and got me spiting
Y'all been lookin at me like I owe you somethin or I changed up
I just look at you like don't get mad, get yo bread up
There's a reason why we ain't speak on the come up
You forgetting what you said huh
You was talking to the feds huh
I can't trust or respect ya
Y'all been lookin at me like I owe you somethin or I changed up
I just look at you like don't get mad, get yo bread up
There's a reason why we ain't speak on the come up
You forgetting what you said huh
You was talking to the feds huh
I can't trust or respect ya
I just look at you like don't get mad, get yo bread up
There's a reason why we ain't speak on the come up
You forgetting what you said huh
You was talking to the feds huh
I can't trust or respect ya
You in the stands, lookin all mad but you still buying the ticket
Feelin like my bars got local rappers looking all types of stricken
Adding to the digits, let's get it
Pump on my side, who going to get it
All my bars too solid, turn the heat up, now I'm dripping
I ain't tryna cop a new Lambo, I want 4 30's on a '64
Banging too loud, sounds like I'm putting in tiles, the way the beat flows
I smelt defeat in your crew when my verse be on 10 toes
I got to feelin you end up with black eyes
If you slip and damage the peace whoa (Yeah)
Bless up
Beat you like the 12 'cause I'm fed up
You know my dogs too hot you ain't ketchup
Embarrass y'all queens just to put you under pressure
Talkin bout the greatest, King David do it better
I toss them Gucci just to flex
I'm putting Balmain on my chest
But I'd rather buy Nike with my checks
Do you want cash, I'll spend it
Do you want drip, I'll get it
Do you want vibes or lyrics
She wanna ride in the tinted
She wanna vibe for a living
She don't want love she want treatment
Can't trust those women
I'm a love my shawty to the finish
Never felt the same bout my exes
I ain't popping pills for the gimmick
I just wanna show you how I'm living
I was out the battling addiction
I don't like my old friends they ain't winning
You know that my brother
When I was down he would help me out and got me spiting
Y'all been lookin at me like I owe you somethin or I changed up
I just look at you like don't get mad, get yo bread up
There's a reason why we ain't speak on the come up
You forgetting what you said huh
You was talking to the feds huh
I can't trust or respect ya
Y'all been lookin at me like I owe you somethin or I changed up
I just look at you like don't get mad, get yo bread up
There's a reason why we ain't speak on the come up
You forgetting what you said huh
You was talking to the feds huh
I can't trust or respect ya
Credits
Writer(s): Joe January, Joseph January
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