Brezzo - WENTUP lyrics
[Brezzo - WENTUP lyrics]
(yeah tase, lets go)
(Heard you looking for Candyman bitch)
Im off too many percs i might bug out
If i get in that mode imma walk down
If we get in that jam we gon' cop out
Fresh off a lick
Triple cops at the opp house
I can buy what I want if I want it now
Yeah i can go where i want but i stay down
Yeah my nas bout me they don't play 'round
Got the racks out the truck
Got it feelin like drake house
Got that Glock so i need me a drac' now
Yeah i got that beam so i
Need me some more rounds
These nas broke at the store
With they hand out
I had to figure it out, gotta plan now
I hit the block then hit lenox
Then go meet the plug
In love with these drugs but
Im breaking them off
Na too locked in i can never run out
Ain't even buy shit
I just make plays and nod off
Im off too many percs i might bug out
If i get in that mode imma walk down
If we get in that jam we gon cop out
Fresh off a lick
Triple cops at the opp house
Put this shit on scale
Like it's waffle house
Trap all day nun open but dat now
Try to go up on me send em back down
I don't need help i can
Do this shit right now yeah, yeah (Come on)
Servin these jugg's i might
Start sellin' pints now
Had to spot us a kill like the white house
I get the pack imma duck like the white now
I already know, i just gotta stay down
(Come On) young na been made a way out
Already know i got to stay down
Im goin up while these Nas goin out
Bad, if he trynna play me imma do his ass bad
Nah, all of my nas D1 we don't need no rags
They trynna go out back he got 245
This shit over he'll bet his ass die
No I'm not playin i get so mother fuckin'
High I'm just chillin
I tried to come down but
I'm stuck on the ceiling
They keep on tellin' me lies
I don't feel it i fuck wit these nas
Don't fuck with no broke ass na
They fucked up na trynna try me
I guess his luck up twin Glocks saimese
I give 'em a touch up these nas fell off
But me I just went up
(Heard you looking for Candyman bitch)
Im off too many percs i might bug out
If i get in that mode imma walk down
If we get in that jam we gon' cop out
Fresh off a lick
Triple cops at the opp house
I can buy what I want if I want it now
Yeah i can go where i want but i stay down
Yeah my nas bout me they don't play 'round
Got the racks out the truck
Got it feelin like drake house
Got that Glock so i need me a drac' now
Yeah i got that beam so i
Need me some more rounds
These nas broke at the store
With they hand out
I had to figure it out, gotta plan now
I hit the block then hit lenox
Then go meet the plug
In love with these drugs but
Im breaking them off
Na too locked in i can never run out
Ain't even buy shit
I just make plays and nod off
Im off too many percs i might bug out
If i get in that mode imma walk down
If we get in that jam we gon cop out
Fresh off a lick
Triple cops at the opp house
Put this shit on scale
Like it's waffle house
Trap all day nun open but dat now
Try to go up on me send em back down
I don't need help i can
Do this shit right now yeah, yeah (Come on)
Servin these jugg's i might
Start sellin' pints now
Had to spot us a kill like the white house
I get the pack imma duck like the white now
I already know, i just gotta stay down
(Come On) young na been made a way out
Already know i got to stay down
Im goin up while these Nas goin out
Bad, if he trynna play me imma do his ass bad
Nah, all of my nas D1 we don't need no rags
They trynna go out back he got 245
This shit over he'll bet his ass die
No I'm not playin i get so mother fuckin'
High I'm just chillin
I tried to come down but
I'm stuck on the ceiling
They keep on tellin' me lies
I don't feel it i fuck wit these nas
Don't fuck with no broke ass na
They fucked up na trynna try me
I guess his luck up twin Glocks saimese
I give 'em a touch up these nas fell off
But me I just went up