UP! ft. Swats & Syno Lyrics

Walk this bitch I run it, counting up fifties and hundreds

Fuck it, I throw up this money

Taking my time with the hustle I'm turning to somethin'

Throw it up I'm livin' lovely

Shawty say she want to fuck with me, but you know I do not fuck for free

Got the whole squad tryin' to fuck with me

Shawty know I got the ways, the keys

I don't wanna talk, get on your knees

Makin' a bop my mind at ease

Ain't gonna stop making history

Been at it years and ain't missed a beat

Fuck all the opps tell them take a seat

Take all the guap and we be discreet, I'm off of the drink and a bit of the trees

Workin' so hard but ain't feelin' fatigue

I hit up the spot and I'm makin' them freeze

Baby girl knowing that I been a G, please keep it cool talkin' to me

Talk to me nice like I'm Lil' Uzi

Hitting the joint take a minute to think

Thinking 'bout how I'm gon' get in them cheeks

Hard to keep up when I down all these drinks

Now I'm fucked up, fading hard had to clutch up

It don't stop, it don't stop till the sun's up

Many months got to pass till our luck's up

Thinking back on how I fell in lust once

It is what it is motherfucker, had to tell that lil' bitch I don't love her

Just wait till I'm rich, I'm balling

Buy the whole mall with my Discover

My gang takin' over your shit going under

Been chilling with Bengal I'm countin' these hundreds

Playin' new shit and these streets gonna want it

Guap in my pockets I don't got to flaunt it

Popping these bottles I got this hoe loving it

Asking her why do you call me my government

Hittin' these streets and I'm gunnin' it, runnin' it

Bringing more heat in the winter than summer did

Feelin' like Hammer I swear you're not touchin' this

Hittin' the party I swear I'm on dummy shit

Been on the grind tryin' to bring all the money in

Not tryin' to talk if it ain't gon' bring peace

Fuck it it's war, I let it unleash

Open some doors got the key to the streets

Doing my thing got 'em taking a peek

Talking 'bout me, but you don't know a thing

I do it big got 'em calling me king

Making a fist got 'em seeing the rings

You don't know what this life gonna bring

Now I'm fucked up, fading hard had to clutch up

It don't stop, it don't stop till the sun's up

Many months gotta pass till our luck's up

Thinking back on how I fell in lust once

It is what it is, got it on me

If you wanna run it, gotta run it both feet

Pardon I'm quick, got em' all weak

Onomatopoeia, got a boom, got a stick

And we all lit, give me more drink

I know what they sayin' bout me I don't got a beat

Talkin' not cheap, why they all sleep

I be in the studio while they counting the sheep

Hmm, yeah I'm in the valley while you at your momma house

You be my valet, while I buy my mom a house

Y'all drop the comparison, it's really embarrassing

I know that they cannot replace me with no one that's why they all sayin' I go supernova

I got me a champion bitch in the Rover

I get it for free everywhere that I go

I'm a start charging fees if they need me to show up

Like what the fuck y'all talking 'bout

Tennis chain cost a big amount

Lullaby, how I put em' down

Now there's nothin' left to figure out

Now I'm fucked up, fading hard had to clutch up

It don't stop, it don't stop till the sun's up

Many months gotta pass till our luck's up

Thinking back on how I fell in lust once