Upchurch - SUS (feat. Brodnax) lyrics

In the ever-evolving landscape of country rap, few collaborations generate as much buzz and excitement as when the Creek Squad leader, Upchurch, teams up with fellow artist Brodnax. The recent release of their joint track, "SUS," has sent shockwaves through the fanbase, igniting a fervor that only these two artists could muster. The social media explosion following the release is a testament to the anticipation that preceded it. Upchurch enthusiasts from all corners of the globe flooded the comment section with their unfiltered reactions, providing a colorful mosaic of emotions that mirrors the diversity within the Creek Squad.

[Upchurch - SUS feat. Brodnax lyrics]

Look at all these dudes who think that they can fuck with us
All that hoop-and-holler shit before the kids and ones who won't, ayy
Look at all these dudes who think that they can fuck with us
All that hoop-and-holler shit before the kids and ones who won't

Shit I'm outside, baby, barefoot with the big player
Outcast on the outskirts makin' big plays
Look at all these dudes who think they can fuck with us
'Cause when they're standin' right beside us all they lookin' like is sus

Shhsh, this is when the swamp meet the creek
Couple them busters tried to rock us but we landed on our feet
Kapeesh, I'm good from the wood to the street
I say I gotcha bitch, I gotcha but I must protect my keys
Like Lord please, I keep this bitch jumpin' like Dominic
Upchurch and Brodnax on the Kalani beat
Leave no food on your plate, you better eat up
This that motherfucker heater carnitas and margaritas
Ain't no hable or no ingles they can't comprehend the meaning
Try walk the road of righteousness, avoid the fuckin' demons
They try to wake you up but baby boy he must be dreamin'


Bitch, you better know that the Lord brought us here for a reason
Believe me

Look at all these dudes who think that they can fuck with us
All that hoop-and-holler shit before the kids and ones who won't, ayy
Look at all these dudes who think that they can fuck with us
All that hoop-and-holler shit before the kids and ones who won't

Shit I'm outside, baby, barefoot with the big player
Outcast on the outskirts makin' big plays
Look at all these dudes who think they can fuck with us
'Cause when they're standin' right beside us all they lookin' like is sus

Ayy
I heard a secret in the system
I heard they gettin' nervous when I'm quit and I'm whisperin'
And I ain't gotta say it 'cause I know they ass remember
I'm that mister no pretender, get your ass dismembered
Husky honky with a temper
Barbed wire templer
And y'all music sugar-daddies gotta call me mister
Yes sir man, all my albums got my surname
Runnin' with a hatchet cut a track like I'm Wu-Tang
I'm hubba-bubba sucka, too much flavor no chew
I just spit it with a vengeance they career my spatoon
My studio a saloon
Go ahead and get your platoon
Then you get snatched up out this bitch when I'm with [ _ ]
Y'all heard?

Look at all these dudes who think that they can fuck with us
All that hoop-and-holler shit before the kids and ones who won't, ayy
Look at all these dudes who think that they can fuck with us
All that hoop-and-holler shit before the kids and ones who won't

Shit I'm outside, baby, barefoot with the big player
Outcast on the outskirts makin' big plays
Look at all these dudes who think they can fuck with us
'Cause when they're standin' right beside us all they lookin' like is sus

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