NAV - I'm Up lyrics
NAV [Navraj Singh Goraya] Toronto, Ontario, Canada 🇨🇦
[NAV - I'm Up lyrics]
(Tay Keith, what the fuck up, nigga?)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Tay Keith
I don't give a fuck, I'm up
I crashed my Lambo' truck four times
(Skrrt)
Shout out Lil Durk
My hitters got sticks like RondoNumbaNine
(They do)
I done got rich, my Rollie don't tick-tock
But it still tell the time
(The time)
Fuckin' your bitch in Louis V flip-flops
Tryna blow out her spine
(Yeah)
Fuckgirl stallin', you ain't gettin' in
Don't waste my time
(Yeah)
Tryna slow down, tryna chill
But nothin' but work on my mind
(Yeah)
Baby, I'm ballin'
Pop another X and go overtime
(Woah)
She won't stop callin', gotta
Block her number
Get off my line
(Brrt)
Yeah, I eat good, I'm stackin' up calories
Poppin' these pills, I'm burnin 'em off
Got a new coupe, seats peanut butter tan
I'm drivin' 'round the city
With the top off
(Skrrt)
Started out broke as a joke with a plan
I turned into the top dog
Came from the streets, got a lot of respect
It don't cost to get 'em knocked off
Burr, burr, burr, yeah
Bullets, they bite, they hurt, yeah (Bite)
Treat my bitch the worst, yeah
Tryna put the stick in her purse, yeah (Woah)
You can take me out the streets
But the streets will never be outta me
(Streets)
I don't gotta prove myself for shit
If you run up on me, you gon' see
(Right now)
Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
I get birds for sure, yeah (Brr)
Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
One call, killers gon' lurk, yeah (Lurkin')
Lately, it feel like everybody tryna
Get reactions out of me
(Me)
Gotta play it cool on the internet
But I'm a savage in reality
Two hundred plus on the digital dash
200K, that's in physical cash
Stop all the hate with your miserable ass
Got me a shorty, her physical bad (Yeah)
Run it up, you could put it on my tab
Shit that I got, I thought I'd never have
Fresh off the lot, I got on paper tags
Smokin' exotic, you can't get a drag
Long laces and my shorts Rick Owen
Turn off the lights and
My neck still glowin'
I'm the type pull up with
Vibes and they blowin'
Where I'm from
People get shot when it's snowin'
My brother can't read
But he still got a sentence
Had to fall back
Now I'm back with a vengeance
I get 'em short and I stack up my tennis
Empty my bank account, then I replenish
Yeah, I eat good, I'm stackin' up calories
Poppin' these pills, I'm burnin 'em off
Got a new coupe, seats peanut butter tan
I'm drivin' 'round the city
With the top off
(Skrrt)
Started out broke as a joke with a plan
I turned into the top dog
Came from the streets, got a lot of respect
It don't cost to get 'em knocked off
Burr, burr, burr, yeah
Bullets, they bite, they hurt, yeah (Bite)
Treat my bitch the worst, yeah
Tryna put the stick in her purse, yeah (Woah)
You can take me out the streets
But the streets will never be outta me
(Streets)
I don't gotta prove myself for shit
If you run up on me, you gon' see
(Right now)
Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
I get birds for sure, yeah (Brr)
Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
One call, killers gon' lurk, yeah (Lurkin')
Lately, it feel like everybody tryna
Get reactions out of me
(Me)
Gotta play it cool on the internet
But I'm a savage in reality
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Tay Keith
I don't give a fuck, I'm up
I crashed my Lambo' truck four times
(Skrrt)
Shout out Lil Durk
My hitters got sticks like RondoNumbaNine
(They do)
I done got rich, my Rollie don't tick-tock
But it still tell the time
(The time)
Fuckin' your bitch in Louis V flip-flops
Tryna blow out her spine
(Yeah)
Fuckgirl stallin', you ain't gettin' in
Don't waste my time
(Yeah)
Tryna slow down, tryna chill
But nothin' but work on my mind
(Yeah)
Baby, I'm ballin'
Pop another X and go overtime
(Woah)
She won't stop callin', gotta
Block her number
Get off my line
(Brrt)
Yeah, I eat good, I'm stackin' up calories
Poppin' these pills, I'm burnin 'em off
Got a new coupe, seats peanut butter tan
I'm drivin' 'round the city
With the top off
(Skrrt)
Started out broke as a joke with a plan
I turned into the top dog
Came from the streets, got a lot of respect
It don't cost to get 'em knocked off
Burr, burr, burr, yeah
Bullets, they bite, they hurt, yeah (Bite)
Treat my bitch the worst, yeah
Tryna put the stick in her purse, yeah (Woah)
You can take me out the streets
But the streets will never be outta me
(Streets)
I don't gotta prove myself for shit
If you run up on me, you gon' see
(Right now)
Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
I get birds for sure, yeah (Brr)
Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
One call, killers gon' lurk, yeah (Lurkin')
Lately, it feel like everybody tryna
Get reactions out of me
(Me)
Gotta play it cool on the internet
But I'm a savage in reality
Two hundred plus on the digital dash
200K, that's in physical cash
Stop all the hate with your miserable ass
Got me a shorty, her physical bad (Yeah)
Run it up, you could put it on my tab
Shit that I got, I thought I'd never have
Fresh off the lot, I got on paper tags
Smokin' exotic, you can't get a drag
Long laces and my shorts Rick Owen
Turn off the lights and
My neck still glowin'
I'm the type pull up with
Vibes and they blowin'
Where I'm from
People get shot when it's snowin'
My brother can't read
But he still got a sentence
Had to fall back
Now I'm back with a vengeance
I get 'em short and I stack up my tennis
Empty my bank account, then I replenish
Yeah, I eat good, I'm stackin' up calories
Poppin' these pills, I'm burnin 'em off
Got a new coupe, seats peanut butter tan
I'm drivin' 'round the city
With the top off
(Skrrt)
Started out broke as a joke with a plan
I turned into the top dog
Came from the streets, got a lot of respect
It don't cost to get 'em knocked off
Burr, burr, burr, yeah
Bullets, they bite, they hurt, yeah (Bite)
Treat my bitch the worst, yeah
Tryna put the stick in her purse, yeah (Woah)
You can take me out the streets
But the streets will never be outta me
(Streets)
I don't gotta prove myself for shit
If you run up on me, you gon' see
(Right now)
Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
I get birds for sure, yeah (Brr)
Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
One call, killers gon' lurk, yeah (Lurkin')
Lately, it feel like everybody tryna
Get reactions out of me
(Me)
Gotta play it cool on the internet
But I'm a savage in reality