UP! UP!

Up up that vest to your chest huh The doors go up up up on the Tesla Niggas is pussy But I ain’t feeling no pressure Put on the glasses Look some like Tecca I’m never stressed But I still pour the tec up This good for a cup But I’ll still save the rest of it I’m sending shots nigga I’m not a wrestler We are not equal And I’m sure not lesser Niggas scamming On computers like Lester This isn’t a game nigga This is not checkers Slo-mo I put that lil bitch right in reverb Turn around make that lil bitch go and reverse I’m a different level I freestyle you rehearse She gonna suck me up right till her knees hurt You niggas followers I am a leader Pull out the glock Make the whole block disperse Try me I walk with that glicker Nigga even yo bitch know I’m that nigga But I knew that shit since I was little These bitches get no love Like Malcolm in The Middle If she think that I love her She getting played like a fiddle If he ask for a feature I said “you ready on Venmo?” Your bitch she be feening for a hello Oh my god nigga I love me a redbone My dawg Trap he be running up a bag You niggas broke, bitter and mad Shit so sad all I could do is just laugh Imma get at you I ain’t going tit for tat Shout out "luv no b!tcch**" I can't go out sad Got a whole lotta racks in the bag Me and Koso spent 300 cash If Sage ain’t direct it my nigga it’s ass I’m wearing Ian Connor like a sicko Said she love me had to let her go But lil mama spits fire like Iroh But she crazy she keep trynna kiss me Nigga mad cause his bitch wanna link me Like Virgil I’m only giving out 50s She lightskin with some little ass titties She my type and I think that she get me Up up that vest to your chest huh The doors go up up up on the Tesla Niggas is pussy But I ain’t feeling no pressure Put on the glasses Look some like Tecca I’m never stressed But I still pour the tec up This good for a cup But I’ll still save the rest of it I’m sending shots nigga I’m not a wrestler We are not equal And I’m sure not lesser