Up It

Lyrics

[Intro] Beat be too hard Broad day, nighttime, you better, come on (You see the opps, you better up it) Free my hood, nigga, fuck your hood, nigga I'm still on the Ave where it's all good, nigga, for real Free my hood, nigga, fuck your hood, nigga I'm still on the Ave where it's all good, nigga Tell the opps post they side, we gon' pull up and kill all they ass, nigga (For real) [Verse] Okay, uh, I don't give a fuck 'bout rap, I'm still the same nigga that'll up it and bust it in public She wouldn't look my way when I was broke, that's why I treat that bitch like nothin' Three hundred shots, we Toss Gang, that's how we come when we up in the function (For real) All the opps finna die, I know they mad as fuck I done got me some money Cracked a lil' joke on the gang and popped up dead, now I don't think shit funny (His dumb ass) All of the niggas that troll on the 'net, them be the same niggas I had runnin' (His bitch ass) Nah, I ain't shootin' from deep, put this bitch on his head like Andre Drummond This not a regular Glock, got a stick and a grip and the back of this bitch got a button (Okay) You see the opps, you better up it, broad day, nighttime, you better bust it (Okay) Get loud with me, get shot in your face, I ain't finna tolerate all that fussin' We layin' the belt on the opps, treat they ass like a bad-ass kid that's cussin' (For real) I was fifteen when I was droppin' them balls, jumped right in the street tryna get me a bucket I missed the drop on the opps, shit got me hot, my dumb ass was somewhere fuckin' While you was in school followin' rules, nigga, I was outside somewhere thuggin' Tell 'em free Melly, he wanna fuck with the opps, I'm finna kill my cousin (For real) Hit they block with a big-ass K, they thought they was gettin' shot at by some Russians Say he a rat, we killin' him now, nigga, that shit is not up for discussion Nigga, I'm young and dumb, I do what I want, I do not follow instructions (You know that) Shoot that Drac' so loud, I was shootin' that bitch, that motherfucker had me duckin' Bitch, this a SRT, I'm doggin' the Jeep, I know you could hear me comin' Too much money been comin', I just checked a hundred, lil' nigga, I'm thumbin' and thumbin' (For real) Bounce out the V, I'm chasin' him down, you already know I'm the first one gunnin' (Come here) That nigga was talkin' that shit, when we bounced out on him, that nigga was the first one runnin' (His bitch ass) Lil' Von off the 'Wood, he went and made him a way, that nigga turned nothin' to somethin' (For real) We let him survive the winter, he come outside when it's hot, he gon' die in the summer (We clappin' him up) I'm switchin' the V's, nigga, I'm tired of the straights, I'm finna go buy me a Tonka After you give me some head, I'm kickin' you right out my bed and blockin' your number I don't get old, I thought I told you, every birthday, I get younger and dumber [Outro] I'm young and dumb, for real Broad day, huh, you better, come on Free my hood, nigga, fuck your hood, nigga I'm still on the Ave where it's all good, nigga Tell the opps post they side, we gon' pull up and kill all they ass, nigga Broad day, huh, you better, mm, you better bust it Yeah, I wanna talk it out right there Or should I add that, like, that bitch hard