Stand Up
(专辑: I'm A Hitta: The Mixtape - 2011)
Dip Set, stand up Leron, stand up D
Town, stand up Avenue, stand up (Aye) Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up (Aye) Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up (Aye) Low Life, stand up Murder drive, stand up Dogg Pound, stand up Parkway, stand up (Aye) Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up (Aye, aye, aye) Throw them fucking trays up No, this ain't a
movie, but this the
future presentation Fuck the
bullshit, I'm going in about the
situation Hit his ass up with that .9, no hesitation Have his ass beat like a
bitch on a
menstruation Aw, I
don't think he realize what his ass facing 'Til I
catch late-night slipping in that gas station Leave your ass in that gas station Send him to the
morgue and turn his ass into a
karma patient It's a
bang, bang gang Eastside, what up I'm young money crazy, lil' Vernon, that's my brother Free my nigga Maino Rest in peace Weebo Leron, bitch, throw them L's up for Lil Moe I
don't got to shoot, my lil' niggas come and let it blow If you looking for me, we be posted by the
corner store [?] city, we the
best on the
fucking [?] I
don't know what you'll do for your respect, but imma die for mine Dip Set, stand up Leron, stand up D
Town, stand up Avenue, stand up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Low Life, stand up Murder drive, stand up Dogg Pound, stand up Parkway, stand up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Hating is my major, that's crazy, so stop then Navy blue, Impala, tint windows, riding '010 I'm tryna rest in green, I
ain't tryna rest in peace This rapping, and this street shit Getting close to me shit Leaning every day like I'm tryna OD, shit Laid back, .40 on my lap, lowkey shit Hustle on knees, Four Corners, 4C shit Niggas talking to the
lot, hoping we don't see shit [?] got called up Charges being brought up Word from his mama, tryna slam him with a
[?] You know that Tim case that he beat was being brought up Charles, don't worry, we keeping eyes on your daughters Leave the
lot, no evidence Popping all revolvers [?] we drove Chargers Clip long as shoe strings Clapping shells, wafters Aiming at no kids, at no boys, at no toddlers Dip Set, stand up Leron, stand up D
Town, stand up Avenue, stand up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Low Life, stand up Murder drive, stand up Dogg Pound, stand up Parkway, stand up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up Throw them fucking trays up