Pour Up (feat. Herccx, YBYZAY & Melankali)

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Rich, you made this?
Yeah, pour up
Yeah, pour up
Yeah, pour up
Yeah, yeah
Drinkin' that lean, not vodka
Never gon' chase it, I'm only gon' run it
Feelin' these pills, they hittin' my stomach
Feelin' this bitch, she only want money
She ridin' my dick, just like a Harley
I told her friends to come to the party

One, two, I need both for you
Three, four, I'm pourin' up some more
Five, six, we hit it at his hip
Talk down, you get shot at your lip bust down, you can see on my wrist

Ahh, we said,
I was on Berkeley to drop bad nigga, bitch, I gave a high-five
Mmm, come get a piece of the pie Eatin' them chips while you're callin' me
Five I'm movin' real sneaky, call me a spy
Damn, young nigga, I am fly she told me come over, gave me love
Like a clover, gettin' real mean, callin' me Grover

Got my attention, I'm a soldier come a little shorty, I need you
So why don't you go bend over, make sure you're sober
Gettin' the dough like I'm Homer, damn give him checks, watch us flex
Ayy, it's Justin, he up next then you know he got the tech, tech, tech

I'm from the four, I'm from the four, I'm from the four
If I'm an O, I'm from the four, I'm from the four
CLT, you know how it go, damn
Where Justin been at? Like, why he been missin'

Been gettin' the money, my natural ambition don't talk to nobody, like, what are they talkin' about
Boy, I don't even get it that fake shit they heard about
Think they on point like they hit it, they really just miss it
Her mama gon' find out, they invest in another man life

She gon' be upset, who are they kiddin'? That's not the mission, I don't even get it
Been tryin' to forget it, she want me, she pity
She not even pretty, but she changin' over my phone online settings
I think that she actin' a little too reckless not even sorry, that's not a sincerest apology

I cannot follow a bitch that don't follow me
Collar gets filled if we stop all the callin' me
Some reason that girl won't get all on top of me
But I'm up in Cali like curry I got me three-tenths, so I call him a thirty

That boy is a cowardly bitch, like he courage
My dogs in the stews, they got him some dirty
Would never rush greatness, I ain't in a hurry
But I'm tryin' to show him that I'm really worthy

And one day my name would hang out for the rafters
Like it was ever on the back of a jerry
I came out of the trench
With choppers and acres, these bodies be droppin' like racks on a Benz

Don't f*ck with a single, you'll slowly be fakin', I don't want a friend
I'm makin' my wave and I'm surfin', you scrollin', remixin' the trends
I'm different, I'm typin', I love you in French, but I don't care to send
Oh, you won't talk about me

But when nobody puts your back in your seat
I'm riddin' my enemies, I'm not a geek
Watch how I sleep
Whip came blue with the heat in the seat

Dog caught a body and I got him on a treat
Popped his brain, now he's dead, gotta leave
Many, many, many men wanna be me
Pour up, yeah, pour up, yeah, pour up, yeah, yeah

Drink it, I lean like Vodka
Never gon' chase it, I'm only gon' run it
Feelin' these pills, they hit in my stomach
Feelin' this bitch, she only want money

She ridin' my dick, just like a Harley
I told her friends to come to the party
One, two, I need both for you
Three, four, I'm pourin' up some more

Five, six, we hit it at his hip
Tucked down, you get shot at your lip
Bust down, you can see on my wrist

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