Lil Poppa - Up It lyrics
Janarious Mykel Wheeler
[Lil Poppa - Up It lyrics]
I say I owe you one
Told my lil' cousin I ain't no star
He said I know you one
She say she never seen real, okay, cool
I'll show you one new choppa
This brodie gun and I ain't
Talkin 'bout my mama son
Walk up, he ain't get a chance to run
Leeke was the type that
Ain't fall for nothing
'Cause that young nigga there was
Go stand for something
Every other night I'm praying for something
Impossible shit, like, "God
Can you tell me when granny coming?"
That nigga Corbin was smarter than you think
My cards he playing them for me
Ayy, I hear niggas talking all the
Time but they ain't saying nothing
No, we arе not from 'round here
Understand us and I bе feeling cursed
Sometimes the devil fuck my plans up
But you just gotta stay on
Your grind, lil' nigga, run your bands up
Tonight I might let a fan fuck, shit
If she luck
She trying to cuff, I put my hands up, shit
I don't trust it it ain't nothing
Your nigga no longer with you
'cause he ain't up it prolly scared
Last time his family seen him he was dead
Now, tell me why I ain't heard
From you girl since last week
I know when you over me, you over me
You wear them shorts that
Show your ass cheeks
I can't let you pass me, ayy
You know I roll thoinks and this bitch gassy
Better watch what you pass me
He died typing, DOA, no fighting
Better be the last nigga that at me
Certain shit I don't play about
So be careful 'bout what you ask me
Yeah, this rap shit my passion
But it's fake as fuck and I ain't fake enough
Full of haters, I guess I ain't made enough
If it's 'bout paper I guess
I ain't made enough
And I been taking all these
Downers, still can't sleep, like
It ain't late enough
Plenty fishes in the sea but silly me
I'm out here chasing her
Like, damn if it can't be us
Ain't no other way to love
She say I gotta throw away the drugs
I told her you better kill the plug
Ayy, I hear niggas talking all the
Time but they ain't saying nothing
No, we are not from 'round here
Understand us and I be feeling cursed
Sometimes the devil fuck my plans up
But you just gotta stay on
Your grind, lil' nigga, run your bands up
Tonight I might let a fan fuck, shit
If she luck
She trying to cuff, I put my hands up, shit
I don't trust it it ain't nothing
Your nigga no longer with you
'cause he ain't up it prolly scared
Last time his family seen him he was dead