Up Top

Down low, up top

On my way to the bag at the bus stop

Some blow, some flop

I ain’t get my shot yet, but I’m gon pop

Don’t stop, keep going

I got this mantra in my head

It make me keep flowing

Pour shots, keep pouring

It’s no more vodka in my head got no release for it

I see a flip

I make a flip

I’m a hustler

I just hit a lick

This that double shift

This that over time

I’m on my job player you know I was born to grind

It’s for my people standing up until they back hurt

It’s for my people standing up to get the cash sir

My minimum wage **** and all my cash clerks

It’s shit I got to do but yo I need the bag first

The system fucking with me way before my bachelor’s

They fucking with me yo they say I need a master’s

They must’ve never heard me rap, that’s a fact, word

The system got me on my back, what’s the answer?

Down low, up top

On my way to the bag at the bus stop

Some blow, some flop

I ain’t get my shot yet, but I’m gon pop

Don’t stop, keep going

I got this mantra in my head it make me keep flowing

Pour shots, keep pouring

It’s no more vodka in my head got no release for it

Fucked up

Sun I’m assed out

I don’t want to breathe, I just want to pass out

Reaping what I sowed that’s what I’m doing cousin

Keeping to my own’s not how I’m moving cousin

Black emperor, open the cash register

Running sales back to back to back peddlers

How can I help you?

Or can I shelf you?

Dealt with wealth, please help yourself boo

You hear the way how I be rocking on the beat

I’m a rockstar, pussy boy I rock your ass to sleep

I’m elite, from the seasons I spent on my fucking job

Cause I signed a fucking deal , I just owe that shit to God

Down low, up top

On my way to the bag at the bus stop

Some blow, some flop

I ain’t get my shot yet, but I’m gon pop

Don’t stop, keep going

I got this mantra in my head it make me keep flowing

Pour shots, keep pouring

It’s no more vodka in my head got no release for it