CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : If It’s Up

(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha) (Ooh)
Yeah, yeah
N***as be goin' beast mode and?sh*t
I'm?finna go gorilla?though
(It's Trax season bruh)

I pick up?backends, b*t*h (Backend baby)
You pick up pay checks sis (Hoo)
I like Crips, but it can get bloody (Crip)
With your mouth, you better watch that diss
I feel like I'm the sh*t (Yeah)
Rollie, Rollie, hittin' right on my wrist (Rollie)
Got beef? Then step into the light (Light)
You b*t*hes all bark no bite (Rrr)
Just me, b*t*h, I be wylin' (Wylin')
Pimpin' n***as like Megan Thee Stallion (Pimp a n***a)
New day, new n***a
Money gettin' bigger
Broke boys don't bring figures (Hoo)
All black, b*t*h, I be mobbin' (Mobbin')
Solo Batman, no Robin
Don't push, I'm a killer
Wake up the thriller
Always bout my skrilla (Hoo)
If it's up, then it's stuck (Then it's stuck)
Talkin' tough? B*t*h, knuck if you buck (Hoo)
I ain't come to play around
Run through your crew and lay that motherf**ker down
My hand's itching, try your luck (Try your luck)
A firecracker, b*t*h, I'm guaranteed to bust ('teed to bust)
I ain't come to play around
Run through your crew and lay that motherf**ker down

Act up when you see me (B*t*h, act up)
Real life, no TV (Nah)
Oh, you blind? Hey Stevie (Blind)
B*t*h, I ain't playin', no kiki
Ballin' on hoes, scorin' on n***as
Throwin' it back, he keep bustin' them triggers
Hood with the Hilfiger, boujie with Chanel
Birds on the way, bricks on the scale
It's a lick at the door, let him come in
Snatchin' his soul, won't see him again
Is you gon' ride? Time only tells
Time wait for no man, I'ma wish you well
Step in my ring, watch and see
Line it up hoes, one, two, three
Fine as wine, thick as a thief
Handlin' issues, ain't coppin' no plea
If it's up, then it's stuck (Then it's stuck)
Talkin' tough? B*t*h, knuck if you buck (Hoo)
I ain't come to play around
Run through your crew and lay that motherf**ker down
(Boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo)
My hand's itching, try your luck (Try your luck)
A firecracker, b*t*h, I'm guaranteed to bust ('teed to bust)
I ain't come to play around
Run through your crew and lay that motherf**ker down

Yeah
N***as really don't motherf**kin' know me
Y'all n***as act like y'all 'bout that action but I'm really 'bout my motherf**kin' issue
Stop playin' with a real b*t*h
Actually, stop playin' with a real n***a
Gang, gang sh*t, b*t*h!
(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
(It's Trax season bruh)