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I'm Up

 

I'm Up

(альбом: Good Intentions (Brown Boy 2 Deluxe Version) - 2020)


(Tay Keith, what the fuck up, nigga?)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Tay Keith

I don't give a fuck, I'm up, I crashed my Lambo' truck four times (Skrrt)
Shout out Lil Durk, my hitters got sticks like RondoNumbaNine (They do)
I done got rich, my Rollie don't tick-tock, but it still tell the time (The time)
Fucking your bitch in Louis V flip-flops, tryna blow out her spine (Yeah)
Fuckgirl stalling, you ain't getting in, don't waste my time (Yeah)
Tryna slow down, tryna chill, but nothing but work on my mind (Yeah)
Baby, I'm balling, pop another X and go overtime (Woah)
She won't stop calling, gotta block her number, get off my line (Brrt)

Yeah, I eat good, I'm stacking up calories
Popping these pills, I'm burnin 'em off
Got a new coupe, seats peanut butter tan
I'm driving 'round the city with the top off (Skrrt)
Started out broke as a joke with a plan, I turned into the top dog
Came from the streets, got a lot of respect, it don't cost to get 'em knocked off

Burr, burr, burr, yeah
Bullets, they bite, they hurt, yeah (Bite)
Treat my bitch the worst, yeah
Tryna put the stick in her purse, yeah (Woah)
You can take me out the streets, but the streets will never be outta me (Streets)
I don't gotta prove myself for shit
If you run up on me, you gon' see (Right now)
Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
I get birds for sure, yeah (Brr)
Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
One call, killers gon' lurk, yeah (Lurkin')
Lately, it feel like everybody tryna get reactions out of me (Me)
Gotta play it cool on the internet, but I'm a savage in reality

Two hundred plus on the digital dash
200K, that's in physical cash
Stop all the hate with your miserable ass
Got me a shorty, her physical bad (Yeah)
Run it up, you could put it on my tab
Shit that I got, I thought I'd never have
Fresh off the lot, I got on paper tags
Smoking exotic, you can't get a drag
Long laces and my shorts Rick Owen
Turn off the lights and my neck still glowing
I'm the type pull up with vibes and they blowing
Where I'm from, people get shot when it's snowing
My brother can't read, but he still got a sentence
Had to fall back, now I'm back with a vengeance
I get 'em short and I stack up my tennis
Empty my bank account, then I replenish

Yeah, I eat good, I'm stacking up calories
Popping these pills, I'm burnin 'em off
Got a new coupe, seats peanut butter tan
I'm driving 'round the city with the top off (Skrrt)
Started out broke as a joke with a plan, I turned into the top dog
Came from the streets, got a lot of respect, it don't cost to get 'em knocked off

Burr, burr, burr, yeah
Bullets, they bite, they hurt, yeah (Bite)
Treat my bitch the worst, yeah
Tryna put the stick in her purse, yeah (Woah)
You can take me out the streets, but the streets will never be outta me (Streets)
I don't gotta prove myself for shit
If you run up on me, you gon' see (Right now)
Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
I get birds for sure, yeah (Brr)
Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
One call, killers gon' lurk, yeah (Lurkin')
Lately, it feel like everybody tryna get reactions out of me (Me)
Gotta play it cool on the internet, but I'm a savage in reality

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