Itz Up

Yea master bigg checking you already know blah blah blah
All of that ceo security accountant
Personal chef personal trainer yea forreal

Just know its up in this bitch i brought some dangerous ass bitches
And these niggas i cant contain em
Big i thought you said you wasnt gang banging so why the fuck
I keep seeing you throw up them franklins
Pull up in a hood they claim i cant hang in pull up with them
Same niggas that i cant hang wit
They wanna know if they wet yo shirt will they get some stain then
im too fresh they aint frisk me
I got that that thing

Im too fresh they aint frisk me
i got that thang in swisher leaf stuffed with more cookie than amos
How the fuck he hit every target he aint even aiming thats lil trey he kind of young
He dont know what no range is pocket slice in the club now they stuck with a nigga
100 Piece dont send no blitz we aint in no rush to come and get ya its like that drank
Keep calling my name its in love with my liver watch me hit the dice game just to pick up
Ima fuck with you thats that black on black on black whole time i was in it
Thats that black on black on black outfit on 5 percentage bad bitch trying slide with me
She so quick ask for permission back shots on the balcony hell nawl we aint in memphis

Just know its up in this bitch
i brought some dangerous ass bitches and these niggas i cant contain em
Big i thought you said you wasnt gang banging
So why the fuck i keep seeing you throw up them franklins
Pull up in a hood they claim i cant hang in pull up
With them same niggas that i cant hang wit
They wanna know if they wet yo shirt will they get some stain
Then im too fresh they aint frisk me
I got that that thing

They freestyling off the top somehow im still writing cuz big gone stand behind his bars
But this aint fulton county ms winners drive through she ask me why the hell im smiling
I say glenwood cuz i know erebody riding down it

Just know its up in this bitch i brought some dangerous ass bitches
And these niggas i cant contain em
Big i thought you said you wasnt gang banging
So why the fuck i keep seeing you throw up them franklins
Pull up in a hood they claim
I cant hang in pull up with them same niggas that i cant hang wit
They wanna know if they wet yo shirt will they get some stain
Then im too fresh they aint frisk me
I got that that thing



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Writer(s): Darryus Milledge
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