Upchurch ft. Skilla Baby Lyrics

(C'mon nigga)

They try to tell me how to spend my money, and they'n got none

I'm in the trenches with my killer, nigga

And he'll pop some

I'm in Miami with yo' bitch nigga

She tryna top some

I feel like Upchurch, nigga

I feel like Upchurch, "why"

Cause I'll shoot that bitch from deep

I'm in the Wraith with yo' bitch

She taking pictures of the seat

I only got a quarter left

I'm finna stuff it in a leaf

You ever had 50 thousand dollars, chilling in a suite

Pour a 8 every day

This shit fucking up my teeth

I just paid cold cash

You riding round in a lease

You hit the road for 5 bands

I can do that in my sleep

Been hitting yo bitch for a minute, I got bored with her

I heard you got into it with the opps, but you ain't score nigga

3 states in 5 days, I swear to God

I'm on tour nigga

The feds tried to flick me

I just put the Lamb' in sport

I'm in the store going crazy with my card

Why they tryna stop me

I came out that bitch with 10 racks

You can ask Wally

Man, I'm a boss lil nigga

Ain't gotta ask nothing

Had to tell TJ to calm down

He got the scat buzzing

Nigga money grow on trees

I took a L and bounced back

Made a 50 in a month

I can show you how to stack

Man, they ain't getting money, they just talking nigga

And they didn't stand on business

That's why I'm off them niggas

I swear to God, ain mean to hit yo' bitch

That's a typo

My nigga in the pen right now, he got a iPhone

Had to tell the bitch to cut the lights off, I got my ice on

Just made 40 racks in Iowa, now I'm a Cyclone

My nigga Nick just threw 10 in the club

He got the strippers fighting

I don't make love, but we can make some money

If you got yo' license

Been balling since a lil nigga, man

I had Fisher Pricer

I just saw a opp nigga body drop

Man that shit was priceless

Ain mean to hit yo bitch

It was easy, she a trick

I just made 20 thousand

I'm in Neiman's with this shit

I got the pistol in my left

I'm Mike Beasley with the blick

Have my RTB niggas do you greasy, up in Flint

I got a lot of money, got a lot of gold, got a lot of bitches

Got a lot a sky miles, fuck niggas

We'll burn them bridges

I keep a 90 pack of Fentanyl percs, cause I be with gremlins

I heard the opp niggas coming outside

We better not see them niggas

(Haah)

I'm with Wild man, I'm with K man, I'm with Capo, I'm an asshole

Catch a king with his queen

We still gone jack bro

I'm on B wick with some killers in my Mac hoe

Fuck yo' bro, he gone lose

Rather bet it on Joe Flacco

(Haah)

I'm a pro at getting money, you a amateur

(Haah)

I send my lil bitch to Capo, got him scamming her

I think we won the Super Bowl, because we eat the most

(Haah)

If I'm in LA with a bitch, you know I'm ramming her

(Haah)