So Üppyy
237Mafia B*tch!
Like some mummies! (Bandz Bandz yuh!)
Like some mummies! (Bandz Bandz yuh!)
Like some mummies! (Bandz Bandz yuh!)
Like some mummies!
Said seek no fame!
Diamonds on my ring!
Oh seek no fame (Bandz Bandz yuh)
Not a rockstar, but we so uppyy! (We so uppy)
Spirits up can feel it in my tummy
Haters wanna hate yuh, it get ugly
I stay in my lane don't wanna crash out like a dummy (like a dummy!)
Pockets empty now my pockets full of money
It don't mean a thang I got God he sweet like honey (like honey!)
God is way betta than some money
But we gotta chase a bag or get wrapped up like some mummies
Pull up on da block yea I'm on the same thang
Sh-sh-Shawty wanna kick it but no, we can't hang
I- I had missed a call I didn't hear it when it rang
And just cause I'm black don't mean I gang bang
(No!) don't mean I gang bang
God gives chances after chances
I'm just praying we all change (know we gon change)
Came from the bottom yuh from the dirt mane
Now I'm climbing to the top yuh, with no fame
With no fame!
With no fame!
Diamonds on my ring!
Said see no fame speak no fame! (Bandz! Yuh bandz!)
Not a rockstar, but we so uppyy! (We so uppy)
Spirits up can feel it in my tummy
Haters wanna hate yuh, it get ugly
I stay in my lane don't wanna crash out like a dummy (like a dummy!)
Pockets empty now my pockets full of money
It don't mean a thang I got God he sweet like honey (like honey!)
God is way betta than some money
But we gotta chase a bag or get wrapped up like some mummies
(Like some mummies!)
Like some mummies! (Bandz Bandz yuh!)
Like some mummies! (Bandz Bandz yuh!)
Like some mummies! (Bandz Bandz yuh!)
Like some mummies!
Said seek no fame!
Diamonds on my ring!
Oh seek no fame (Bandz Bandz yuh)
Not a rockstar, but we so uppyy! (We so uppy)
Spirits up can feel it in my tummy
Haters wanna hate yuh, it get ugly
I stay in my lane don't wanna crash out like a dummy (like a dummy!)
Pockets empty now my pockets full of money
It don't mean a thang I got God he sweet like honey (like honey!)
God is way betta than some money
But we gotta chase a bag or get wrapped up like some mummies
Pull up on da block yea I'm on the same thang
Sh-sh-Shawty wanna kick it but no, we can't hang
I- I had missed a call I didn't hear it when it rang
And just cause I'm black don't mean I gang bang
(No!) don't mean I gang bang
God gives chances after chances
I'm just praying we all change (know we gon change)
Came from the bottom yuh from the dirt mane
Now I'm climbing to the top yuh, with no fame
With no fame!
With no fame!
Diamonds on my ring!
Said see no fame speak no fame! (Bandz! Yuh bandz!)
Not a rockstar, but we so uppyy! (We so uppy)
Spirits up can feel it in my tummy
Haters wanna hate yuh, it get ugly
I stay in my lane don't wanna crash out like a dummy (like a dummy!)
Pockets empty now my pockets full of money
It don't mean a thang I got God he sweet like honey (like honey!)
God is way betta than some money
But we gotta chase a bag or get wrapped up like some mummies
(Like some mummies!)
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Writer(s): Warren Kepnga
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