Up It Lyrics

(Yeah)

(I might pour up drank so crack a seal)

(I might pour some drank so crack a seal)

I cannot fuck wit ya

These niggas be talking tough

I let that boy know it's up

It's up (Yeah)

It's up (Yeah)

It's up (Yeah)

It's up (Yeah)

Semi

It's tucked

Autos

They bust

Boy you done glowed up, I know

They tryna go where I go

I cannot fuck with no hoe

We get the money yeah they know

We up (Yeah)

We up (Yeah)

We up (Yeah)

We up (Woah)

XD

It's tucked (Yeah)

My Glock

Gon bust (Yeah)

Touch down just got me a figure

All of these niggas I swear they be bitches

All of these niggas they don't get no bitches

Just bought a Glock and it came wit a switch

Crack a nigga in his shit

Slap a nigga in this bitch

I might just bust down my wrist

This ain't Converse this shit Rick

I wan' get faded 'til I can't feel nothing so imma mix Wock with the Tris

Gold teeth, I got gold chains on its the same color as piss

Too many snakes in the grass they get toe-tagged they finna hiss

Keep a XD on my side in case a nigga tryna die in this bitch

We in the VIP rolling eighths already high in this bitch

Shoot the Glock while I'm lifting my pinky

All my niggas be rolling up sticky

And that bitch means asf she a Vicky

And my bitch gotta ass like she Nicki

I'm in love when I'm adding the digits

I think I fell in love with a thick bitch

And I think she in love with my wrist bitch

I'm so faded mix Wock with the Tris

I cannot fuck wit ya

These niggas be talking tough

I let that boy know it's up

It's up (Yeah)

It's up (Yeah)

It's up (Yeah)

It's up (Yeah)

Semi

It's tucked

Autos

They bust

Boy you done glowed up, I know

They tryna go where I go

I cannot fuck with no hoe

We get the money yeah they know

We up (Yeah)

We up (Yeah)

We up (Yeah)

We up (Woah)

XD

It's tucked (Yeah)

My Glock

Gon bust (Yeah)