Lyrics:
bank shit wells Took the charge like I was jumping out that bitch by myself Would of been upped that bitch off my belly if it was pressure You ain't
on a doja I'm workin', makin' more hits Cos that's what's bring me closure Had a dream I copped some cribs I can feel it gettin' closer Did the most and upped
First mission got complete, but the other didn't try to go Shot his ass 'fore he upped, I'm like James Bond with the pole Matter fact I'm like James
the Bridge card I done maxed it out Upped our picture on the 'Gram I done X-ed her out Whole lot of bullshit 'bows That's my Texas route Fuck chalk, play with
you're lighter than air? pass the baton we carry from who we were to who we will be are we running or waiting? I was an immediate nutritionist we upped
with, buss I upped the ladder, I'm lifting him up Niggas acting like they him, bluff (This shit all blew) Walk in feeling like him (Like him) I pop my
Yeah they call me famous That pussy boy upped it, ain't oot Why you going on drills if you anxious If you up on C blu, better flame it Cuz you know when
love (love) Baby mama fuck my shh, had to nip that in bud Jamarion who I love (love), and Kali that's who I trust (trust) My brother upped on my
of this bitch He walked in dropped his glass Now he nervous as shit I upped strapped told they ass to go sit Sydney got the crying B what the fuck is this
just 6 o'clock I know you seen me with that AP thang on, but this a different watch Tremendous aim, dog upped his strap, got the pistol shot Nigga, you
like a thumbtack Talkin' bout, "He upped some dogshit," he need that one cap Heard they stuck, can't relate, I'm finna run laps Designer bag full
Have they upped and left? How long have I been here? My time is a mess And I'm sat here, just hoping my dream's come true But I was afraid this
ain't runnin' from no one He upped the Glock, but that bitch ain't got no drum Run up on opp, pussy nigga you owe some These hoes gon' fuck on all
Durel made this beat, I'ma rock with it (rock with it) Big chop, make 'em lean and rock with it (grr) Lil' bruh upped that bitch, it won't stop
Write your name on the back of my record jackets If you upped and ran I don't think I could hack it But Im much more alive when you're not in my eyes
bitch, I won't call you back, I promise it's just a mind thing In that Hellcat, hit the gas, you hear that whine, ain't it? Upped a hundred pack, I'm
gettin' a 'bow, I upped the pole and he got catfished (dumb-ass) Two bad bitches and they on me right now (yeah) Two fast pistols, better tell 'em pipe
they knew from TV Didn't have a thing to do with me I went back and re-upped Sure Saigon is corrupt It felt better to be Here driving for the embassy
He upped and left without speaking a word And she doesn't tell her friends She's so ashamed, has to pretend That everything is good in her world
She'll come home, and lo, he'll have upped and run away With a social-climbing heiress from New York, ha Poor Eliza, how simply frightful How
way from the get down, Hustlin', jus' re-upped but I gained nothin' Shit done changed when the lil' motherfucka' nigga started makin' hits now
I would have upped a big pistol, guns from the 2-2-6 Black Connection you bitch you [Chorus] (2X) [Lil Ya] SAY THAT SAY THAT SAY THAT!
team or drive through trash I lift up, now you school me to find a new basket But if you found me you no the song so y you askin' I upped in
I'm falling victim to the medicine again I upped the dosage to take away the visions Swarming through the cracks in my brain They haunt my thoughts
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