Cam’ron, Hell Rell - I'm Up, You Down (Top to Bottom) lyrics
Cam'ron [Cam'ron Giles] Manhattan, NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Cam’ron, Hell Rell - I'm Up, You Down Top to Bottom lyrics]
Look up in the sky, it's a bird it's a plane
Ahhh naaah it's hell rell
He sitting on top of the game
I'm up and you down i'm up and you down
I'm up and you down i'm up and you down
"They tryna say I'm dooooown, doooown"
No nigga I'm uppity up, up in the truck
And I'm busting a dutch open
Picture me rolling
These niggas get up out my way
They see this ratchet I'm holding
Yeah and your career's up and
Down like a see-saw
Always talk about you fly
Never been on a G4!
Lemme bring you to the crib where
We stay at for the summer
It's a bar in the bathroom and
Our Butler got a butler
The carpet made of Mink
It's Marble in the sink
We concentrated on money
It's hard for you to think!
Tips on the ride, fifth on my side
Little niggas look up to me like
It's a blimp in the sky
Why? I don't know I guess
They feeling my swagger
Like the way that I be clicking my clacker
Whipping the batter
And gather 'round gun toters
You still shooting
Let off some shots to that Hell Rell music
Here's a couple of bars for
Your brain cause it's therapeutic
Cock 45, put ya hands high
I hell Reezy get rid of grams easy
Dress fly, shit on niggas in Lamborghinis
The door's is up, and the whore's is sluts
Go crazy and we scoop all of em up
And I'ma have enough money where
I can bathe in it
You can't walk in my shoes
Our feet was made different!
Ahhh naaah it's hell rell
He sitting on top of the game
I'm up and you down i'm up and you down
I'm up and you down i'm up and you down
"They tryna say I'm dooooown, doooown"
No nigga I'm uppity up, up in the truck
And I'm busting a dutch open
Picture me rolling
These niggas get up out my way
They see this ratchet I'm holding
Yeah and your career's up and
Down like a see-saw
Always talk about you fly
Never been on a G4!
Lemme bring you to the crib where
We stay at for the summer
It's a bar in the bathroom and
Our Butler got a butler
The carpet made of Mink
It's Marble in the sink
We concentrated on money
It's hard for you to think!
Tips on the ride, fifth on my side
Little niggas look up to me like
It's a blimp in the sky
Why? I don't know I guess
They feeling my swagger
Like the way that I be clicking my clacker
Whipping the batter
And gather 'round gun toters
You still shooting
Let off some shots to that Hell Rell music
Here's a couple of bars for
Your brain cause it's therapeutic
Cock 45, put ya hands high
I hell Reezy get rid of grams easy
Dress fly, shit on niggas in Lamborghinis
The door's is up, and the whore's is sluts
Go crazy and we scoop all of em up
And I'ma have enough money where
I can bathe in it
You can't walk in my shoes
Our feet was made different!