Up It Lyrics – VonOff1700

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[Intro]
Beat be too hard
Broad day, nighttime, you better, come on (You see the opps, you better up it)
Free my hood, n!gga, fu*k your hood, n!gga
I’m still on the Ave where it’s all good, n!gga, for real
Free my hood, n!gga, fu*k your hood, n!gga
I’m still on the Ave where it’s all good, n!gga
Tell the opps post they side, we gon’ pull up and kill all they ass, n!gga

[Verse]
Okay, uh, I don’t give a fu*k ’bout rap, I’m still the same n!gga 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 b!tch like nothing

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 fu*k I done got me some money
Cracked a lil’ joke on the gang and popped up dead, now I don’t think s*it funny (His dumb ass)
All of the n!ggas that troll on the ‘net, them be the same n!ggas I had running (His b!tch ass)
Nah, I ain’t shooting from deep, put this b!tch on his head like Andre Drummond
This not a regular Glock, got a stick and a grip and the back of this b!tch 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 fussing
We laying the belt on the opps, treat they ass like a bad-ass kid that’s cussing (For real)
I was fifteen when I was dropping them balls, jumped right in the street tryna get me a bucket
I missed the drop on the opps, s*it got me hot, my dumb ass was somewhere fu*king
While you was in school following rules, n!gga, I was outside somewhere thugging
Tell ’em free Melly, he wanna fu*k with the opps, I’m finna kill my cousin (For real)
Hit they block with a big-ass K, they thought they was getting shot at by some Russians
Say he a rat, we killing him now, n!gga, that s*it is not up for discussion
N!gga, I’m young and dumb, I do what I want, I do not follow instructions (You know that)
Uh, s*it, that Drac’ so loud, I was shooting that b!tch, that motherfu*ker had me ducking
B!tch, this a SRT, I’m dogging the Jeep, I know you could hear me coming
Too much money been coming, I just checked a hundred, lil’ n!gga, I’m thumbing and thumbing (For real)
Bounce out the V, I’m chasing him down, you already know I’m the first one gunning (Come here)
That n!gga was talking that s*it, when we bounced out on him, that n!gga was the first one running (His b!tch ass)
Lil’ Von off the ‘Wood, he went and made him a way, that n!gga turned nothing to something (For real)
We let him survive the winter, he come outside when it’s hot, he gon’ die in the summer (We clapping him up)
I’m switching the V’s, n!gga, I’m tired of the straights, I’m finna go buy me a Tonka
After you give me some head, I’m kicking you right out my bed and blocking 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, n!gga, fu*k your hood, n!gga
I’m still on the Ave where it’s all good, n!gga
Tell the opps post they side, we gon’ pull up and kill all they ass, n!gga
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 b!tch hard