It's Up (Explicit) - 416 General
Lyrics by:416 General
Composed by:416 General
Produced by:416 General
I love all my friends
Thinkin' about this life I provide for them
This world has some real things dividin' them
My right hand he's muslim I'll die for him
My road manager is drunk as hell at 5 pm
I get knocked down they help me rise again
Ref 1 leave the game I'm sayin' bye with him
Drake turn this **** the **** up
I don't care shut my
I don't care about my
Yeah take a pic take a pic
Richard millie no stopwatch
Let's go uh-uh
Take a pic of your lips
Gobblin' on my cock
Let's go uh-uh ****
I don't care 'bout no
************* watch nah
Nah
I don't care 'bout no high-end thot
Nah nah nah
***** you just a ***** you just a
Bystander
Christian dior pajama
Gucci up under body number
I just picked up somethin' from mercedes
It's a one of one
Black exterior the one that I want
Red inside like that time of the month
Blood money that's how I got this
We can vacation wherever we want
'Cause I don't care where none of my opps is
I told the promoter tonight
Put me across from they section
We don't play patty cake
They just be lettin' us in
We don't do the inspection
I can't sleep at night with
Thug at cobb county corrections
I think he did enough reflectin'
I think my brother learned his lesson
It's all just a part of the game
We all gotta roll with protection
And just like the ************* judge
The hammers come out for objections
Nigga what's up a hundred and
Forty-three rolexes in my collection
I put the horns on the front of the 'bach
You know drizzy gon' roll like a texan
She textin' she love me the mexicans love me
I'm out here just makin' connections
And junior boy rollin' like cinco de mayo
He may hold a fifth in possession
The way that I'm used to playin' the politics
Swear I could win the election
You niggas is overprotective with h*es
I'm already over the next one
I'm at 48 with ty and the vino
We drunk it's not even a question
These niggas tryna send a message
Well leave that **** down at reception ayy
I don't care about no
Take a pic of your
Lips gobblin' on my cock
Uh nah
***** you just a
***** you just a bystander
Gucci up under body number woo
I just picked up somethin'
From mercedes it's a one of one
You hang around too many niggas
That's p***y you gotta be p***y
If it's on sight up your gun on me
All that muggin' and lookin'
Yeah niggas doin' all that woofin' p***y
4l bomb **** walk inside the store
That switch in my armpit
I go wherever I keep a beretta
And niggas ain't on ****
My opps together
But I don't discriminate I got 'em both hit
Them niggas be lyin' they niggas be dyin'
And they don't never post ****
No rap cap come out my mouth
Made a couple songs think he hot now
Hit his a*s up he think he pac now
Broad daylight he got shot down
Chopper bullets make his a*s hop 'round
Bloodshed ain't no way to stop now
Goin' live'll get your a*s popped now
Seem like everybody want an opp now
Leavin' him flatline
Slaughter gang knife in the back
I'm on that time
Turn him to a hashtag
Make him a long live
Niggas ain't my kind
Tried and true I'ma pop mine
I was seventeen with a glock 9
I wanna see red stop sign
I wanna see red clifford
She keep tryna rip off my zipper
I moved to LA I'm a clipper
He think with his d**k
He a tricker get your ***** out the car
'Fore we blick her
We put an airtag on his car
He in miami by brickell
Say hello to the four-nickel
I got a magazine who got an issue
Givin' out smoke p***y
My trigger finger broke
Don't try me like no ho
I always let it blow
I pull up fah score nigga
We caught him by that store
How much you wanna bet they
A*s won't stand right there no more
I'm slaughter gang OVO
A half a million a show
But I still walk in with that pole idiot
Ayy I'm feelin' like 2 chainz tru
***** I'm 21 ***** I'm not 22
Knockin' off the namebrand niggas in your crew
Heard you miss your dogs now it's long live who
Idiot
Yeah