CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : It’s Up
You know
Motherf**kin franchise, you know
Franchise player
Know how this sh*t go
Yeah, sleep walkin records
This what we do
Sleep walk on them b*t*hes
Know what I'm sayin
We slide in fast cars, how the f**k is you gon run
Throw a choppa bullet at yo tongue
Pull up with a 30 clip I don't really need no drum
You can't get in the back, only use that for guns
I got money and some bad b*t*hes, still don't pay for nun
b*t*h can't get a bite, let alone a piece of gum
Big SRT truck it go vroom and it jump
Eight rooms in my house, b*t*h can't move in one
I got five woods rolled and I ain't passin one
If I sign to yo label I get 4 million plus
I got 200 on my dash, remember I was on the bus
We gon kill everybody if you touch one of us
sh*t double even triple cross, I'll kill one of us
I just talk to guap, he said line n***as up
If it's up I send a slug, choppa knock of n***as mug
I don't owe a n***a sh*t, tell em get that sh*t in blood
I'll run off on my plug, but we good he showin love
sh*t I just got some new AR's just for n***as bein tough
He got hit and he fell, he thought he was bout to run
I just bought like eighty pints, I coulda went to golden sun
Every diamond that you see, VVS and VS1's
Thinkin bought some Lamborghini's, sh*t I'm bout to get me one
You can't come around, you a [?] done
That b*t*h is a bucket, she be catchin all the chum
Ai with this Glock, n***a play me one on one
I pour that green out, if you drink it you a bum
I pull up, in that what the f**k I gotta get me one
I pour up have you lookin stuck and make yo mouth numb
I just bought my mom another purse it cost three singles
Old n***a take a seat, boy yo time been up
She can touch everything, but don't touch my cup
And I promise you gon die if you try to take sum
Motherf**kin franchise, you know
Franchise player
Know how this sh*t go
Yeah, sleep walkin records
This what we do
Sleep walk on them b*t*hes
Know what I'm sayin
We slide in fast cars, how the f**k is you gon run
Throw a choppa bullet at yo tongue
Pull up with a 30 clip I don't really need no drum
You can't get in the back, only use that for guns
I got money and some bad b*t*hes, still don't pay for nun
b*t*h can't get a bite, let alone a piece of gum
Big SRT truck it go vroom and it jump
Eight rooms in my house, b*t*h can't move in one
I got five woods rolled and I ain't passin one
If I sign to yo label I get 4 million plus
I got 200 on my dash, remember I was on the bus
We gon kill everybody if you touch one of us
sh*t double even triple cross, I'll kill one of us
I just talk to guap, he said line n***as up
If it's up I send a slug, choppa knock of n***as mug
I don't owe a n***a sh*t, tell em get that sh*t in blood
I'll run off on my plug, but we good he showin love
sh*t I just got some new AR's just for n***as bein tough
He got hit and he fell, he thought he was bout to run
I just bought like eighty pints, I coulda went to golden sun
Every diamond that you see, VVS and VS1's
Thinkin bought some Lamborghini's, sh*t I'm bout to get me one
You can't come around, you a [?] done
That b*t*h is a bucket, she be catchin all the chum
Ai with this Glock, n***a play me one on one
I pour that green out, if you drink it you a bum
I pull up, in that what the f**k I gotta get me one
I pour up have you lookin stuck and make yo mouth numb
I just bought my mom another purse it cost three singles
Old n***a take a seat, boy yo time been up
She can touch everything, but don't touch my cup
And I promise you gon die if you try to take sum
