Berner, Seddy Hendrinx - If It's Up lyrics

(I got Traxx on this) smoke some'

Yeah, ain't no need for two cups
I'm already on, I don't need to do much
Treat my kicks like white tees
I stay with new ones
We smoke where we want, baby
Here's a few hundred
Limo-tint everything, bulletproof too
Lil' homie on life support
I hope he pull through they talk about work
But they ain't touch weight
Eighteen wheels on my truck
So what's up? Outta state
Cards over cash, I'm done diggin' holes
And stopped buyin' jewelry
I'd rather flip homes
Before we slide, we wipе down the whip
I'm lookin' for AirTags and any kind of chips
California smoke on evеry single trip
Hollow tips for every single clip
I'm a boss, feed everyone around me
I passed a few people up this year
They still doubt me

They say, "It's up, " my money is too
Real motion every time we come through
Big plays only, all the shit we run through
They want it straight from the stores
You know who they come to

Your weed smokin'? My weed is too
Probably better if we just keepin' it true
Purcell in my blunts with Berner
I never heard of ya
Money conversations growin' when I
Was unheard of

Pre-rolls for the road, though
Gotta keep water for the hydro

Need it fast, pronto, 'caine weight
In a different mind in another state
Smokin' grey pine on my
Own time, gotta unwind, gotta meditate
I still keep hollows, gon' protect mine
That's by all costs rippin', pimp-limpin'
Keep a two-step when I walk
They tried to doubt me but
They couldn't even see, huh
Now, when they see me
No choice but to go believe him

When you elevate
Keep a shooter that don't hesitate
You need a better ray, let that resonate
It should say a hundred metric
Tons on my resume
Tracking device with the money
When we separate
Yeah, if it's up, then it's up
(Oh, what's up?) but, I move like a ghost
So wish my enemies luck
In Atlanta where I started to ball
The biggest flex is not to flex
I pray to God I don't fall (Bern)

They say it's up, my money is too
Real motion every time we come through
Big plays only, all the shit we run through
They want it straight from the stores
You know who they come to

Your weed smokin'? My weed is too
Probably better if we just keepin' it true
Purcell in my blunts with Berner
I never heard of ya
Money conversations growin' when I
Was unheard of