Kevin Gates - Ups And Downs lyrics

I'm fed up i ain't got no more energy to
Give these old bitch-ass niggas
You heard me? These niggas build fake cases
Here, take the money since you feel
Like it's better than my friendship
You heard me? I'm pressure

God, forgive me for my sins
I should've built a house of worship
I went bought a Benz (Allahu Akbar)
On whom should I depend?
My Muslim brother lied about me bad (Uh)
Said I got with Mark and did
A deal behind his back
My heart, I've been stabbed
(O oh) , here's a hundred grand (yeah)
When you run through that
Make sure you remember who I am
Partners pocket watchin' make me hate
To rock my watches (Bling, blaow)
Just because we partners don't mean that
Your hand go in my pockets (Bling, blaow)
Go put the opps up on my
Spots when you gossip 'bout me (Bitch)
I'm out my body, nigga, try me
Booka booka-blaow (Bitch)
Step outside the room and you
Wishin' the walls could talk (I do)
Surrounded by these dudes
But you feelin' like somethin' off (I knew)
You know you love your bitch
But you need a lil' more excitement
You like to do the shit that
Could probably get you indicted
Cold slut from off of Highland
Shovin' dick in her body (O oh)
In the trap with a strap
While you juggin' narcotics

Ups and downs, fell off a lot
And then I came up (O oh)
Since a child
They been tryna get my brains bust
I made mistakes, to God I pray
I never changed up
They sit in barber shops and try
To fuck my name up (Pussy)
Take the energy they deal and keep it pushin'
Don't need to tell a pussy, "You not pussy
" niggas pussy
Take the energy they deal and keep it pushin'
(yeah)
Don't need to tell a pussy, "You not pussy
" niggas pussy (Pussy)

Ups and downs, fell off a lot
And then I came up (Up)
Got my chain jumpin'
Jumped inside a Range truck
Black on black, my F-250
You can't see the emblems
Windows tinted, slip through in it
You can't see who in it (Peek-a boo)
Change perspective, life a blessing
I'm just reminiscin' (For real)
Last year
I would've blew my brains out at any minute
Shout out to the ugly hoes
Love it when I floss (Shout out)
All of them are lost
Caught up in a tug of war (Damn)
People I have helped
They want bullets in my dome
Prepare the table for me
Cut from a different cloth (Man down)
Cut up, it's gon' cost, get him
Get stripes for a junkie (Uh, uh)
Flunkies payin' flunkies to go
And murder a flunky
You know you reap what you
Sow and that shit cold (That shit cold)
Knew the burners was on
I just had to touch the stove (Shit)
When you go inside the freezer
Ice cubes smell like cologne
That mean someone was at your house
When you was not at home, yeah

Man, I swear to God
You get out of line, I'ma put your ante up
You heard me? Know what I'm saying, nigga?
And y'all done been around me
Y'all done been in a car with me
Love my swag, love how I talk
Mannerisms, demeanor, everything yeah, man
Come on, y'all know I keep that
Godfather in full effect
I pull up solo by myself
I'll put you up in this bitch, man
Come on, man, niggas just be talkin', dick