Up On Us

They got us started like we ain’t known for applying that pressure

We got switches but don’t need em them bitches extra

Ain’t sliding down my block we gone wreckem

Jump out drench head tap we gone stretch em

Who run the cit Ain’t nobody up on us

They wassup we spinning blocks give ‘em flucks

Riding innat str8 know we 60 plus and if I up my drac boy you better duck

I just hit this bitch from Houston told her I want 1 night

Once I nut you kno wassup gone book yo flight

Tryna ova stay her welcome ion want no wife

Dick her down she in her feelings I fucked up her life

Brand New Glock 23 got me feeling like I’m mike

Ain’t none of my **** ever got took for they pipe

You can’t snitch and be a killa you then lost yo rights

**** scared to go to jail cause they can’t fight

It’s death before dishonor imma die bout mines

Free them members inna county really doing time

Them **** always hiding we working over time

Get Money Up N Silence So I won’t drop a dimee

They got us started like we ain’t known for applying that pressure

We got switches but don’t need em them bitches extra

Ain’t sliding down my block we gone wreckem

Jump out drench head tap we gone stretch em

Who run the cit Ain’t nobody up on us

They wassup we spinning blocks give ‘em flucks

Riding innat str8 know we 60 plus and if I up my drac boy you better duck

SRTS They too fast turn yo lights off

**** ain’t see me comin so I took off

Know I really run my hood I’m like a crime boss

Don’t wanna fuck just want the neck I’m tryna get off

Neva know when I blast keep my mask on

Just poured I drop a four inna Styrofoam

Any **** wanna play ball we can get it on

I ain’t tryna talk to opps fuck up off my phone

We ion want no legs shots we tryna hit his dome

Catch ‘em loafing creep up we gone send em home

Keep a 30 up with me so I ain’t Neva alone

Hope my glizzy Neva jam that’s my dawgy bone

They got us started like we ain’t known for applying that pressure

We got switches but don’t need em them bitches extra

Ain’t sliding down my block we gone wreckem

Jump out drench head tap we gone stretch em

Who run the cit Ain’t nobody up on us

They wassup we spinning blocks give ‘em flucks

Riding innat str8 know we 60 plus and if I up my drac boy you better duck