Upper
Tell 'em we gon' ride if he think it's up with me
I was soft but all that disrespect done turnt me to a beast
Beat gon' need that rip huh
I told my cuzzo to score
Shootin' a movie yeah we gon' shoot more
Had a big roof but we still was poor
Showin' goofies less is more
I be cruisin', I be makin noise I'm workin' up a storm
Foolies really thought I finished, bitch this ain't my final form
Tell me why you except the norm
Yeah I started pourin' out my thoughts in flames I did it though a shure
I just knew I was doin this since I was like 4
Got me fucked up if you think this 12 gon' make me mop this floor
I ain't lookin down though
We been get it how we live
I been tryna level up cause I hate an empty fridge
Ain't about no foreign whip
Bitch we quick you know we on that
I'm gon' keep it close to my heart so I always know where home at
I'm just tryna put these fuckin' bands into a stick shift classic
I been workin' so my shit is comin at ya automatic
Famished so I shoot my shot
Bout a bag till my last breath
Told 'em get it together for Denny
But they made a mess
I should call this shit a stress test
Pressure let you have it
I been goin to the neck, give a fuck if I'm causin' havoc
Famished so I shoot my shot
Bout a bag till my last breath
Told 'em get it together for Denny
But they made a mess
I should call this shit a stress test
Pressure let you have it
I been goin to the neck, give a fuck if I'm causin' havoc
Bitch I chose up wit the guala oh you wanna love me now
They weren't fuckin wit me then they heard me spit they were like wow
I been by my lonely on this FL, playin with this camera
Now we stuntin' on yo bitch ass you ain't playin wit no hammer huh
MOEY All StaRrs, you ain't know you better learn it
MOEY All StaRrs, do it all oh yeah we learned it
Top we finna perm it
I got no time to skirmish
Yo house empty need to furnish
Actin' like you doin big shit but you hot shit like a furnace
Yeah I put my head down and I work on my flow
Switch it up you never know
You can't see inside my brain it's rainin' sometimes get to snow
When I hit the East I love my family you already know
Playin wit my bruddas get you knocked no dominos
Throwin' rocks we play hop scotch
And we wet ya up no soap
I ain't never bang on shit it's just you question imma answer
You can't fight me I ain't interested I'm last stage of cancer
Famished so I shoot my shot
Bout a bag till my last breath
Told 'em get it together for Denny
But they made a mess
I should call this shit a stress test
Pressure let you have it
I been goin to the neck, give a fuck if I'm causin' havoc
Famished so I shoot my shot
Bout a bag till my last breath
Told 'em get it together for Denny
But they made a mess
I should call this shit a stress test
Pressure let you have it
I been goin to the neck, give a fuck if I'm causin' havoc
I was soft but all that disrespect done turnt me to a beast
Beat gon' need that rip huh
I told my cuzzo to score
Shootin' a movie yeah we gon' shoot more
Had a big roof but we still was poor
Showin' goofies less is more
I be cruisin', I be makin noise I'm workin' up a storm
Foolies really thought I finished, bitch this ain't my final form
Tell me why you except the norm
Yeah I started pourin' out my thoughts in flames I did it though a shure
I just knew I was doin this since I was like 4
Got me fucked up if you think this 12 gon' make me mop this floor
I ain't lookin down though
We been get it how we live
I been tryna level up cause I hate an empty fridge
Ain't about no foreign whip
Bitch we quick you know we on that
I'm gon' keep it close to my heart so I always know where home at
I'm just tryna put these fuckin' bands into a stick shift classic
I been workin' so my shit is comin at ya automatic
Famished so I shoot my shot
Bout a bag till my last breath
Told 'em get it together for Denny
But they made a mess
I should call this shit a stress test
Pressure let you have it
I been goin to the neck, give a fuck if I'm causin' havoc
Famished so I shoot my shot
Bout a bag till my last breath
Told 'em get it together for Denny
But they made a mess
I should call this shit a stress test
Pressure let you have it
I been goin to the neck, give a fuck if I'm causin' havoc
Bitch I chose up wit the guala oh you wanna love me now
They weren't fuckin wit me then they heard me spit they were like wow
I been by my lonely on this FL, playin with this camera
Now we stuntin' on yo bitch ass you ain't playin wit no hammer huh
MOEY All StaRrs, you ain't know you better learn it
MOEY All StaRrs, do it all oh yeah we learned it
Top we finna perm it
I got no time to skirmish
Yo house empty need to furnish
Actin' like you doin big shit but you hot shit like a furnace
Yeah I put my head down and I work on my flow
Switch it up you never know
You can't see inside my brain it's rainin' sometimes get to snow
When I hit the East I love my family you already know
Playin wit my bruddas get you knocked no dominos
Throwin' rocks we play hop scotch
And we wet ya up no soap
I ain't never bang on shit it's just you question imma answer
You can't fight me I ain't interested I'm last stage of cancer
Famished so I shoot my shot
Bout a bag till my last breath
Told 'em get it together for Denny
But they made a mess
I should call this shit a stress test
Pressure let you have it
I been goin to the neck, give a fuck if I'm causin' havoc
Famished so I shoot my shot
Bout a bag till my last breath
Told 'em get it together for Denny
But they made a mess
I should call this shit a stress test
Pressure let you have it
I been goin to the neck, give a fuck if I'm causin' havoc
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