Throw It Up

(Tahj Money)

Pussy

Yeah, yeah

Shit, I'm what's up where it go down at

I'm in the bubble, ounce of heroin in my hoodie flap

I ain't never ducked no wreck, ****, I like contact

How I came up made my hood feel we had LeBron back

On I6, I'm in a fly whip with a big click in my hand

You can die with it, R.I.P. Lil Dead

He taught us sleep in cars and then jump out and stop his heart

It's ABM, ****

H, ice and white, what you like?

I'ma shoot my gun, plus I know how to fight

We gon' spin the wheel, the price is right and he'll get iced tonight

I done seen him change for 'em twice, probably left one nice

Jet after he shot it twice

We gon' let him come to us

We got up and hunt so much, the gangster God gon' send us one

**** get to tellin' when that pressure come, I lawyered up

Who wan' go to war with us?

Them **** knew me growin' up and know what's up

Odor when I toast 'em had me throwin' up

Guess he thought I was a ho or somethin', I had to show him somethin'

When I was lil' bruh, I had a half of what it's goin' for

Take it to whoever you get it from if that ain't low enough

Yeah, ****, throw it up

Yeah, hangin' out the window, rest in peace big bruh

Yeah, hangin' out the window, rest in peace lil' bruh

Long as I'm livin', it'll never be no peace with us, yeah

Yeah, ****, throw it up (Throw it up)

Every picture, ****, I'm with you, who want war with us?

I got the drop on these lil' ****, you tryna go or what?

I got the drop on these lil' ****, you tryna go or what?

Walk up on me like that's cool, I bet he won't walk again

Type of money we put on his head, I bet he off his friend

But it's been about a week, better not touch him, off his hand

Made a twenty off the land, made a fifty off the gram

Patience with this shit, eyes open when you strike your man, on Live, high

Talkin' out your neck, I don't know why you playin'

Pick a coffin, make your bed

I don't know why you speak on Red

Play a game of Simon Says

Kill him, fuck him, find him dead

On 55, I pledge to sin forever, here your bread, talk it up

Somethin' on your chest, bitch, don't hold it in, cough it up

Matter fact, just get it done, they problem, man, they talk too much

And he don't want no bread, he's fucked up in the head, it's all for us

Heard I'm leavin' with the devil in one week, I might be

Take these Carti frames off my face, shit, you might see

Don't be alarmed if you see flames where my eyes been

If you don't throw up for Konk Gang, get from side me

Yeah, ****, throw it up

Yeah, hangin' out the window, rest in peace big bruh

Yeah, hangin' out the window, rest in peace lil' bruh

Long as I'm livin', it'll never be no peace with us, yeah

Yeah, ****, throw it up (Throw it up)

Every picture, ****, I'm with you, who want war with us?

I got the drop on these lil' ****, you tryna go or what?

I got the drop on these lil' ****, you tryna go or what?