I'm Up(Clean)

作词:Navraj Goraya,Tahj Morgan,Brytavious Chambers

作曲:Navraj Goraya,Brytavious Chambers,Tahj Morgan

所属专辑:Good Intentions(Brown Boy 2 Deluxe Version)(Clean)

标签: 英语 嘻哈

歌词

歌曲名 I'm Up(Clean)

歌手名 NAV

Tay Keith what the **** up *****

Oh Lord Jetson made another one

Tay Keith

I don't give a **** I'm up I crashed my Lambo truck four times

Skrrt

Shout out Lil Durk my hitters got sticks like Rondo Number Nine

Brrt yeah

I done got rich my Rollies don't tick-tock but it still tell the time

Time yeah

****** your ***** in Louis V flip flop tryna blow out her spine

Yeah

**** girls stallin

Yeah

You ain't gettin in

Yeah

Don't waste my time

Yeah

Tryna slow down tryna chill but nothin but workin on my mind

Yeah

Baby I'm ballin

Woah

Pop another X

Woah

And go over time

Woah

She won't stop callin gotta block her number get off my line

Yeah I eat good I'm stackin up calories

Poppin these pills to burn em off

Got a new coupe seats peanut butter tan

I'm drivin round the city with the top off

Skrrt

Started out broke as a joke with a plan

I turned into the top dog came from the streets

Got a lot of respect it don't cost to get em knocked off

Burp burp burp yeah

Bullets they bite they hurt yeah

Bite

Treat my ***** the worst yeah

Tryna put a stick in her purse yeah

Woah

You can take me out the streets

But the streets will never be outta me

Outta me

I don't gotta prove myself for ****

If you run up on me you gon see

Right now

Chirp chirp chirp yeah

I get birds for sure yeah

Lurk lurk lurk yeah

One call killers gon lurk yeah

Lurkin

Lately it feel like everybody tryna get reactions out of me

Me

Gotta play it cool on the internet but I'm a savage in reality

Uh

Two hundred plus on the digital dash

200k that's in physical cash

Stop all the hate with your miserable ***

Got me your shorty your physical bad

Yeah

Run it up you could put it on my tab

**** that I got I thought I'd never had

Fresh out the lot I got on paper tags

Smokin' exotic you can't get a drag

Long laces and my shorts Rick Owen

Turn off the lights and my neck still glowin

I'm the type to pull up with vibes and they blowin

Where I'm from people get shot when it's snowin

My brother can't read but he still got a sentence

Had to fall back now I'm back with a vengeance

I get 'em short and I stack up my tennis

Empty my bank account then I replenish

Yeah I eat good I'm stackin up calories

Poppin these pills to burn em off

Got a new coupe seats peanut butter tan

I'm drivin round the city with the top off

Skrrt

Started out broke as a joke with a plan

I turned into the top dog came from the streets

Got a lot of respect it don't cost to get em knocked off

Burp burp burp yeah

Bullets they bite they hurt yeah

Bite

Treat my ***** the worst yeah

Tryna put a stick in her purse yeah

Woah

You can take me out the streets

But the streets will never be outta me

Outta me

I don't gotta prove myself for ****

If you run up on me you gon see

Right now

Chirp chirp chirp yeah

I get birds for sure yeah

Lurk lurk lurk yeah

One call killers gon lurk yeah

Lurkin

Lately it feel like everybody tryna get reactions out of me

Me

Gotta play it cool on the internet but I'm a savage in reality

Uh

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