Up On Game Lyrics

I love my opps when they get popped they don't be saying names

I miss my dawg wish he was he too see how far I came

They think I'm capping in my music dey don't hear my pain

They miss when I was really clueless now I'm up on game

I came from handed down sneakers

To 30 racks on a visa

Niggas anit want be round me

Now niggas asking for features

I was humbled grounded

But now I'm up on the meter

In trenches they found me on hot that shit like pizza

Could up my hand and just beat her but it's gone hurt when I leave her

We Bought a new stick for the problems n

pussy boy I'm the teacher

I came from sleeping in cars to pulling up in 2 seaters

The Opps cant never get off I be on point like a needle

Real savage shit I'm having shit fuck niggas wanna compare

They talk about it like they bout it see me out and just stare

I got my own stood on that business like a LLC

No chaperone but when we spin I tell bro pull up the seat

When Brodie died it hurt my pride I picked back up dirty cups

He was dissing and he died We been stop handing out fucks

Don't lose ya life this 40 guy ah make u squat duck n tuck

He took bout 5 but he survived but now he walk with a crunch

He on his live I peep who driving imma pull up n bust

Can't pick a side when we ride we gone split everyone

Shot at his chest but hit his thighs that pussy know he can run

They told y'all Doogie anit gone be shit pussy hoe I'm the one

I love my opps when they get popped they don't be saying names

I miss my dawg wish he was here to see how far I came

They think I'm capping in my music

They don't hear my pain

They miss when I was really clueless

Now I'm up on game

I came from handed down sneakers to 30 racks on a visa

Niggas aint wanna be round me

Now niggas asking for features

I was humbly grounded

But now I'm up on the meter

In the trenches they found me

On that hot shit like a pizza