We Up
Yea yea aye it's Cyco baby (Baby) uh
Who the fuck these niggas think they be playin with like a young nigga ain't ready to bust
I fuck around murder all of these niggas somebody come clean this shit up
Blood stains on the money but fuck it my nigga we stacking it up
I started with nothing my nigga yea I really got it out the mud
I still don't give no fuck nah I ain't showing no love
I beat the streets a long time ago this rap shit weak as fuck
I can do this shit in my sleep tell these lil niggas keep up
Big money in the room it ain't hard to see that we up
I ain't a killer but nigga don't push me you niggas is pussy
I hop out the whip with the fully them bullets a knock you up out of your hoodie
You niggas can't bully the bully I'm smoking that goody
Counting up money from Monday to Monday
You see how I'm coming this gun on my stomach
Let a nigga act dumb I'll blow this bitch like a trumpet
This money abundant that's the only thing on the subject
You know when it rain it get muddy this chopper a rain it get bloody
Nigga this shit can get ugly
None of you niggas can't touch me all of you niggas is rusty all of you niggas is dusty
All of my pockets is husky all of these bitches want to fuck me
Nigga this shit different I'm a bad boy like the Pistons
I'll knock you out like Sonny Liston I'll kill you if my money missing
Bitch I'm always on a money mission young Cyco I'm that nigga
If you niggas want it come and get it better know that chopper hold a fifty
I'll shoot a nigga til he dizzy I be spending money got em dizzy
I be ridin round through the city in all types of whips and them bitches ain't rented
Who talkin bout money cause we getting plenty
I don't fuck with you niggas lil bitch I ain't friendly
I spin through yo block wit the semi you gone die in the hood my nigga you Kenny
Who the fuck these niggas think they be playing wit like a young nigga ain't ready to bust
I fuck around murder all of these niggas somebody come clean this shit up
Blood stains on the money but fuck it my nigga we stacking it up
I started wit nothing my nigga yea I really got it out the mud
I still don't give no fuck nah I ain't showing no love
I beat the streets a long time ago this rap shit weak as fuck
I can do this shit in my sleep tell these lil niggas keep up
Big money in the room it ain't hard to see that we up
Nigga we up nigga you know if it's up then it's stuck
Nigga you know if I up ima bust then after that don't nobody get up
We done ran this shit up nigga them bands is up
Tell these lil niggas stop playing with us
These niggas ain't sitting or standing with us
Yea I started off broke but the plan switched up yea
I really be getting it flipping it running this shit bitch I'm full of adrenaline
And I ain't going back and forth with none of these niggas lil bitch this ain't Wimbledon
Young Cyco the sickest that's spittin' this shit you can't fuck wit my penmanship
Fuck all the friendships nigga I just want the Benjamin's nigga my hustle is limitless
I'm with the members you can't get a membership make sure they remember it
Nigga I did it meticulous did it conspicuous
Look at the flick of the wrist I be whipping some shit with this
Your bitch want to get the dick she think if she fucking young Cyco it come with some Benefits
Bitch you ain't getting shit I ain't that generous
Don't fuck with these niggas cause they ain't that genuine
They ain't authentic ain't nobody real as this
All of my niggas be ready to kill some shit nigga don't get on my shit list
Pull up wit them sticks you get hit in your shit wit some big shit
You talking about it I live it if it get too hot then just get out the kitchen lil nigga
Who the fuck these niggas think they be playing wit like a young nigga ain't ready to bust
I fuck around murder all of these niggas somebody come clean this shit up
Blood stains on the money but fuck it my nigga we stacking it up
I started with nothing my nigga yea I really got it out the mud
I still don't give no fuck nah I ain't showing no love
I beat the streets a long time ago this rap shit weak as fuck
I can do this shit in my sleep tell these lil niggas keep up
Big money in the room it ain't hard to see that we up
Who the fuck these niggas think they be playin with like a young nigga ain't ready to bust
I fuck around murder all of these niggas somebody come clean this shit up
Blood stains on the money but fuck it my nigga we stacking it up
I started with nothing my nigga yea I really got it out the mud
I still don't give no fuck nah I ain't showing no love
I beat the streets a long time ago this rap shit weak as fuck
I can do this shit in my sleep tell these lil niggas keep up
Big money in the room it ain't hard to see that we up
I ain't a killer but nigga don't push me you niggas is pussy
I hop out the whip with the fully them bullets a knock you up out of your hoodie
You niggas can't bully the bully I'm smoking that goody
Counting up money from Monday to Monday
You see how I'm coming this gun on my stomach
Let a nigga act dumb I'll blow this bitch like a trumpet
This money abundant that's the only thing on the subject
You know when it rain it get muddy this chopper a rain it get bloody
Nigga this shit can get ugly
None of you niggas can't touch me all of you niggas is rusty all of you niggas is dusty
All of my pockets is husky all of these bitches want to fuck me
Nigga this shit different I'm a bad boy like the Pistons
I'll knock you out like Sonny Liston I'll kill you if my money missing
Bitch I'm always on a money mission young Cyco I'm that nigga
If you niggas want it come and get it better know that chopper hold a fifty
I'll shoot a nigga til he dizzy I be spending money got em dizzy
I be ridin round through the city in all types of whips and them bitches ain't rented
Who talkin bout money cause we getting plenty
I don't fuck with you niggas lil bitch I ain't friendly
I spin through yo block wit the semi you gone die in the hood my nigga you Kenny
Who the fuck these niggas think they be playing wit like a young nigga ain't ready to bust
I fuck around murder all of these niggas somebody come clean this shit up
Blood stains on the money but fuck it my nigga we stacking it up
I started wit nothing my nigga yea I really got it out the mud
I still don't give no fuck nah I ain't showing no love
I beat the streets a long time ago this rap shit weak as fuck
I can do this shit in my sleep tell these lil niggas keep up
Big money in the room it ain't hard to see that we up
Nigga we up nigga you know if it's up then it's stuck
Nigga you know if I up ima bust then after that don't nobody get up
We done ran this shit up nigga them bands is up
Tell these lil niggas stop playing with us
These niggas ain't sitting or standing with us
Yea I started off broke but the plan switched up yea
I really be getting it flipping it running this shit bitch I'm full of adrenaline
And I ain't going back and forth with none of these niggas lil bitch this ain't Wimbledon
Young Cyco the sickest that's spittin' this shit you can't fuck wit my penmanship
Fuck all the friendships nigga I just want the Benjamin's nigga my hustle is limitless
I'm with the members you can't get a membership make sure they remember it
Nigga I did it meticulous did it conspicuous
Look at the flick of the wrist I be whipping some shit with this
Your bitch want to get the dick she think if she fucking young Cyco it come with some Benefits
Bitch you ain't getting shit I ain't that generous
Don't fuck with these niggas cause they ain't that genuine
They ain't authentic ain't nobody real as this
All of my niggas be ready to kill some shit nigga don't get on my shit list
Pull up wit them sticks you get hit in your shit wit some big shit
You talking about it I live it if it get too hot then just get out the kitchen lil nigga
Who the fuck these niggas think they be playing wit like a young nigga ain't ready to bust
I fuck around murder all of these niggas somebody come clean this shit up
Blood stains on the money but fuck it my nigga we stacking it up
I started with nothing my nigga yea I really got it out the mud
I still don't give no fuck nah I ain't showing no love
I beat the streets a long time ago this rap shit weak as fuck
I can do this shit in my sleep tell these lil niggas keep up
Big money in the room it ain't hard to see that we up
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