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Up-Top Baby

We just bounce out with that.44, nigga, ayyOn my life, when I up, he gon' freeze up

When it's cold, I'ma stick with that heat tucked

It's YBN, lil' nigga get your team up

Remember all the days I was broke, now my cheese up

Take a-take a L, bounce back on some new shit

Kick a door, bounce out with them blue strips

MAC-10 and it came with a tool kit

Nigga try me, on my life, I'ma use it

I'm a Up-Top Baby, give a fuck about a white scale

And I ain't sugar-coatin' shit, this my lifestyle

Up the chop', let it blow at a big crowd

Now they see me on the news and they like, "wow"

Sike naw, let me chill, I'm a smooth nigga

But I still bounce out with that tool, nigga

You know I keep that rocket in my Trues, nigga

With YG, you be dippin' with them rude niggas

Real bad bitch and she suckin' on my dick

And you really think I'm trippin', if you think I eat the clit

Ayy, ayy, lil' nigga I'm the shit

What the fuck I look like tryna eat out a bitch? Ayy

If my brother get to trippin', then I'm trippin' too

If my nigga say he slidin', then I'm slidin' too

Hit a block, double back, we done hit a few

Bullets hot so they can melt 'em like a fuckin' cube

Niggas know

If I up it, I'ma let that shit go

Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, nigga)

If a nigga want smoke, he get smoked

Niggas know

If I up it, I'ma let that shit go

Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, nigga)

If a nigga want smoke, he get smokedIf I ever go broke, I'ma get it out your bitch

If I ever go down, guaranteed that won't stick

Stitched lips, dumb clips, I'll eat a lil' bitch

First off, free Yadda in this bitch

Shout out that nigga Mozzy, know I'm fuckin' with the gangland

Shooter gang, bitch, Deuce Jojo let that thing blast

Know that four ton fizzy left a nigga with a red tan

Hollow tips shootin' out the clip like he Plankton

Plankton, Plankton, Plankton

Big choppers, hella clips, knock a bitch down

Glizzy hella geekin' he rock out with them Glocks out

Nigga snitchin', he got popped right when we found out

New Rollie on my wrist, cop a chain in this bitch

Knock a bitch nigga down when I'm dumpin' the clip

Thuggin' hella extra, while a nigga up in that mix

And the turf never lackin', bitch you know I keep a stickNever duckin' no smoke and I put that on the dead homies

Nigga run up, catch a shot with your main homie

Fruity lil' bitch and that bitch go insane on me

Better duck your taco when we slidin' in that Range, homie

On my life, on my mama I'll bust that

When I get paid I bet I'll cop that Cadillac

You niggas broke and you still shop at Running Sacks

And if I think you feelin' Iggy I'ma push you backNiggas know

If I up it, I'ma let that shit go

Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, nigga)

If a nigga want smoke, he get smoked

Niggas know

If I up it, I'ma let that shit go

Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, nigga)

If a nigga want smoke, he get smoked

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