It's Up (feat. BIG30)

Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

Blrrrd

(Tay Keith, fuck these **** up)

No talkin', bitch, no discussion

No fightin', don't do no tusslin' (No, don't do no tusslin')

Pay my young **** to knock you off, roll you up in a Russian (Smoke you out a Russian)

Give no fuck if it's my family, play with Shiesty, fuck my cousin (It's fuck my cousin)

In the club with a Glock 26, regular clip hold a dozen (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)

It's nothin' (Nothin')

I spent forty-one hundred on a Goyard, check my luggage (Ain't nothin')

I'm not shy with this glizzy, no hesitation, I'm bustin' (Blrrrd)

This Glock 23 stuck right by my pelvis out in public (It's there)

And I just poured a trey of Wock', better not pass me no 'Tussin (No, sir)

Ayy

Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, bitch, it's up

Stuffed fifteen in one pocket, fucked around and got it stuck

In '14, we ran up twenty off one mission, we had struck

And all this jewelry don't mean shit, I'll take it off, get suited up

30 say get you, you fucked

Them 7.62s ate 'em up

**** dissin' from a distance, don't come outside, they be tuck

Got the same bullets in your gun, you totin' that shit for nothin'

You see Shiesty in his name, that just mean that he my lil' son

And this AR shoot out AK bullets, this my favorite gun

And if I put you on a mission, don't come back until it's done

Free all my members that's locked in the cage for murder one

Just for them, we stand on top of shit, poppin' shit, throwin' ones

Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

Catch us servin' like we Sonic, got the strong and chronic

Tell 'em, "Run it, get my money," I kick shit with junkies

Ho, be honest, you a groupie, you fuck 'cause I'm bumpin'

Or it's 'cause you caught me leanin', fuck it, I was on it

Blrrrd, ayy

Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, bitch, it's up

Stuffed fifteen in one pocket, fucked around and got it stuck

In '14, we ran up twenty off one mission, we had struck

And all this jewelry don't mean shit, I'll take it off, get suited up

Blrrrd