Up Top
Y'all showed up but yall are too late
I've already gone the wrong way
Fuck it, man I guess we losing
All these L's going tire out one day
Up top, up top, up top, not me
Up top, up top, up top, yee
Up top, up top, up top, got me
Up top, up top, up top, woo
I was down, they aint care
They like rib kick, uh
Pick a bully up and drop him
It don't feel good, huh
They like aye, you can't
I'm like, bitch, bet, what
Bet, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet
Swim, dip, rip, hit stick, boy sit
Course its lit, who ain't lit
Get out limp dick
Guess she did a number on me
And I'm still real sour
Bitches, aint getting saved
This a kill cam now
Y'all showed up but yall are too late
I've already gone the wrong way
Fuck it, man I guess we losing
All these L's going tire out one day
Up top, up top, up top, not me
Up top, up top, up top, yee
Up top, up top, up top, got me
Up top, up top, up top, woo
Don't go snooping through my head
You wont like it there
Why you crying lil nigga
These are fight tears
My forever mood
Fuck your shitty motivation page
And your reddit post, you gon say it to my face
I don't bend, I don't break
If they shoot, I don't dodge
This is not your dusty bow flex, still in your garage
Boy, stop, girl, stop
Boy, stop, stop, stop
Too soft. Cut em off
Yah, chop, chop, chop
Y'all showed up but yall are too late
I've already gone the wrong way
Fuck it, man I guess we losing
All these L's going tire out one day
Up top, up top, up top, not me
Up top, up top, up top, yee
Up top, up top, up top, got me
Up top, up top, up top, woo
I've already gone the wrong way
Fuck it, man I guess we losing
All these L's going tire out one day
Up top, up top, up top, not me
Up top, up top, up top, yee
Up top, up top, up top, got me
Up top, up top, up top, woo
I was down, they aint care
They like rib kick, uh
Pick a bully up and drop him
It don't feel good, huh
They like aye, you can't
I'm like, bitch, bet, what
Bet, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet
Swim, dip, rip, hit stick, boy sit
Course its lit, who ain't lit
Get out limp dick
Guess she did a number on me
And I'm still real sour
Bitches, aint getting saved
This a kill cam now
Y'all showed up but yall are too late
I've already gone the wrong way
Fuck it, man I guess we losing
All these L's going tire out one day
Up top, up top, up top, not me
Up top, up top, up top, yee
Up top, up top, up top, got me
Up top, up top, up top, woo
Don't go snooping through my head
You wont like it there
Why you crying lil nigga
These are fight tears
My forever mood
Fuck your shitty motivation page
And your reddit post, you gon say it to my face
I don't bend, I don't break
If they shoot, I don't dodge
This is not your dusty bow flex, still in your garage
Boy, stop, girl, stop
Boy, stop, stop, stop
Too soft. Cut em off
Yah, chop, chop, chop
Y'all showed up but yall are too late
I've already gone the wrong way
Fuck it, man I guess we losing
All these L's going tire out one day
Up top, up top, up top, not me
Up top, up top, up top, yee
Up top, up top, up top, got me
Up top, up top, up top, woo
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Writer(s): Corey Johnson
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