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letra de i'm up! - 905emerald

[intro]
aye
we don’t play about the gun smoke
n-ggas, they don’t want smoke
my dawg came in with one tote
hit him (pew-pew-pew)
bruh smoked
man, i’m tryna get them drugs though
n-ggas know i must smoke (905)

[verse 1]
the block tryna run through it (slide, slide)
i’m not tryna leave one single survivor
sometimes gotta just do it (b-tch)
and go get them checks, not talking bout nike
i got that dirty money
got them bl–dy checks like it’s verizon
nah, i ain’t even heard of buddy
these n-ggas is waste, that’s why they toxic
you still moving fake, that’s why i just shot you
lambo it stay up in the garage (alright)
and i got the range up in the garage too
you n-ggas is lame, y’all n-ggas some cops
nah, f-ck a price range, don’t care what it cost (okay)
i just gotta change this patek forreal
i’ma switch off that patek for richard-y mille
i just got a bad b-tch who live in the hills
only got the baddest b-tches
only bag the b-tches getting mills
i went from rags to riches
now my manifestations came fulfilled
i’m gon be that n-gga
i’m only halfway there, but i still feel like i’m up
my bro just pulled up
had the sh-ts, so now i’m filling the cup
[chorus]
phone keep buzzing, she stay calling me (brr, brr)
i can’t f-ck with her, i’m up!
oh-oh she your’s, then why she follow me? (aye, aye)
i can’t f-ck with her, i’m up!
i wouldn’t catch her if she fall
n-gga, f-ck that hoe, i’m up! (alright, alright)
nah, i don’t love that b-tch at all
i can’t f-ck with her, i’m up now
i got a bussdown
no, i can not lie
nah, you n-ggas not down
and i got hollywood b-tches
all these b-tches tryna f-ck now
and i got lotta sticks
this trigger finger tryna buss now

[verse 2]
i’m tryna just cut up (woah)
if dude keep on playing, the tool finna wave
it’s sounding like what up
the coupe is insane, it’s losing it’s brain
the roof open frame so i can aim guns up (boom, boom)
you gotta just face it, stop tryna erase it (hey, hey)
you know you can’t change this
d-mn, i hate you n-ggas, i’m racist
in the whip still speed-racin
[chorus]
phone keep buzzing, she stay calling me (brr, brr)
i can’t f-ck with her, i’m up!
oh-oh she your’s, then why she follow me? (aye, aye)
i can’t f-ck with her, i’m up!
i wouldn’t catch her if she fall
n-gga, f-ck that hoe, i’m up! (alright, alright)
nah, i don’t love that b-tch at all
i can’t f-ck with her, i’m up now
i got a bussdown
no, i can not lie
nah, you n-ggas not down
and i got hollywood b-tches
all these b-tches tryna f-ck now
and i got lotta sticks
this trigger finger tryna buss now

- 905emerald

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