UP2YOU!!

I ride for my niggas
We running up figures
These niggas are bitches
From rags to the riches
My bars are the killers
We do not wear Filas
We do not pull triggers
My room full of mirrors
Baker
Making more racks than a rookie in the Lakers
Imma make sure that the squid all famous
Grab your girl with you or nigga I'm finna take her
Just like wrestling I perform a back breaker
(Wooh!)
Anchor
Maker her do squat's for me while I shake her
Rail her
Saigner said
"Do it now 'cause you don't have tomorrow"
I don't beg I don't ask I don't borrow
I'm a leader all these niggas just follow
I'm a legend that's a tough pill to swallow
Bitch trynna break me
But she doesn't know that Casanova halo
I'm that kid with the sauce
They watch when I walk
They listen when I wanna talk
They think that I'm celibate
'Cause I do not give a fuck
In life I'm 'bout to level up
On God
Bitch trynna play me
Slap her sideways like my name was Slim Shady
I swear these haters don't faze me
Better get ready I'm 'bout to go crazy
(Fah! Fah! Fah! Fah! Fah! Fah!)
Spitting so automatic
I am problematic
Imma smash and vanish
'Cause that bitch a catch fish
Flying like Aladdin
We ain't playing games
Nigga this ain't Madden
Make these bitches sadden
All my records selling
Both my pockets fatten
Nice to meet you madam
I'm your daughters mandem
All my bars attacking
All my lines are smacking
All these niggas bitches
So they fucking whacking
Not a pussy chaser
But a money maker
I am in the stu' so I might call you later
All these niggas haters
All these bitches slayers
This is my throne welcome to my humble layers
Flying overseas
Getting over breeze 
Fuck my enemies
There's no ending me
I got energy
That you can't repeat
Man I'm getting big
Man I am the G
OG!
(Og) (Fah Fah Fah Fah)
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Yeah!
Yeah!
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Yeah!(yeah)
Yeah! (Wooh!)



Credits
Writer(s): Ndu Sithole
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