I'm Up (feat. Legit64K)

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Garry With Two R's

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I got a lot to do
I ain't gon' lie to you
I'm at mach speed
I'm booming when I'm flying through
Look you gon' hear me
Fo' you see me
Keep an eye up fool
I got that paper going up
And baby I'm up too
I ain't trying to hear you tell me nothing
Except I got it done
Do this shit for real
Not everything in life is just for fun
Made a few additions to my team
But that is not the sum
My hand in the cookie jar
I ain't leaving behind a fuckin' crumb
I eat 'em all
My bitch gon' make a new batch
I call her Andre
She always break me off a few stacks
She wanna run it up
I'm bout to show her where her shoes at
I'm setting off all these alarms
You don't know where the snooze at
They can't compete with me
Too many delinquencies
Plus me and these others
Don't work with the same frequency
My vibe is higher and I am higher
Hoes swarming
They cover my body like skin and like my attire
Now back back
You bitches gotta relax
I ain't got room for you all
My capacity's maxed
It get no better I'm a hustler
Shit where Cassidy at
I'm bout to kill it
And you standin' where the tragedy at
I got a lot to do
I ain't gon' lie to you
I'm at mach speed
I'm booming when I'm flying through
Look you gon' hear me
Fo' you see me
Keep an eye up fool
I got that paper going up
And baby I'm up too
Quit tryin' to figure me out
Bitch you better reroute
And only focus on blowin' me
Like smoke from the trees out
I'm allergic to broke
So I'm only sneezin' green out
I know I'm nice with the flow
But everything else is mean now
If you don't understand it yet
Then you ain't got to get it
Stay out the way in the background
And mind your business
I keep shit tight
And I work it out babe I'm bout my fitness
My high addicting
I'm like drugs and Ima flip it
I break the rules and I get excited
You get indicted
And f*ck a pity party
I ain't comin' don't invite me
You got potential
I'll grab you up as soon as you sited
She like a hybrid
A little slow but get extra mileage
Now quit talkin'
Get on ya job and off ya jaws
Bumpin' yo gums
But don't nobody like that song
I bring the heat
Like I'm firing up to light my bong
We taking leaps of faith
But they ain't staying high as long
I got a lot to do
I ain't gon' lie to you
I'm at mach speed
I'm booming when I'm flying through
Look you gon' hear me
Fo' you see me
Keep an eye up fool
I got that paper going up
And baby I'm up too

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