1 Up Lyrics

Unh good luck nigga

Good luck

Brunch Klub Music

Unh I gotta live a little niggas

You know a nigga hot like a

No

Good luck

I gotta live a little niggas die a lot

You know a nigga hot like a iron pot

I heard you newest shit and you need to stop

I'm like a dark skinned drake when I'm on the block

I get it I get it just look what I'm sippin

Locked down D like Jordan and Pippen

Niggas still hatin' get the fuck out my face

Nigga pump that hard that crack that bass you foolish

I'm immune to that ho shit

We don't see niggas like real shit

Well don't seeniggas like dyke hoes

I'm comin' every month like cycles

You ain't bout that life bitch

Cold case no ice pick

I'm my made man Don Corleone

211 inside your home

She love a nigga that's thug life

I walk with the Lord I'm above life

This a solo dolo kid cud life

That yo gotti that all white

That jet life that brunch life

Eyes closed they head life

She heard about it wanna know about it

Fuck with me you know I got it

Kick you out you can't come back

They know I hold it down like a thumbtack

Punchline AR's gon' rat-a-tat

better call the corner and bag the matter

Real gas I ain't talkin' petrol

Like Subway keep it fresco

Smoke the best dope tryna fuck with me

You a damn joke I want a LAmbo skirt

On a come up grind to the sun up

Nigga gotta one up chopper don't run up

On a come up grind to the sun up

Nigga gotta one up chopper don't run up

Grind to the sun up

On a come up grind to the sun up

On a come up grind to the sun up

Nigga gotta one up chopper don't run up

On a come up grind to the sun up

Nigga gotta one up chopper don't run up

On a come up grind to the sun up

Nigga gotta one up chopper don't run up

Grind to the sun up

On a come up grind to the sun up

On a come up grind to the sun up

Nigga gotta one up chopper don't run up

Brunch Klub we just all over the place

You play with my fam I'll stop out your face

You're such a disgrace get the fuck out my face

You're not on my level no this not a race

First place A1 all black Akon

Just want great sex no relation

Hate show no love I'm not Faison

The studio my vacation

One track mind no conversation

I'm a superstar no constellation

At the finish line the clock is racing

I'm so impatient my heart is racing

Enough of that fuck shit

Brunch Klub run shit no Usain

Got butane that blue flame

I'm the bomb dot com like Hussein

Niggas say they loyal but the rules change

Top of the food chain niggas so lame

With that thirsty shit

Sorry to mess like Nestle quick

No J Jones bout to drop a hit

No team hoppin' on that Wally shit

Dry ass bars no condiment

Bitches can't fuck with me like the condom

Ripped them up all night writin' contracts

A lil' smack on the ass she ain't like that

I bet your baby daddy wouldn't like that

I been one of one you can't fight back

Snitch ass nigga need a mic strap

Indo hotbox door clothes

T-Tactoe X out my foes

Vans serve cold comin' straight for your throat

Niggas don't even know on that come up flow

On that come up grind to the sun up

Nigga gotta one up chop it don't write up

On that come up grind to the sun up

Niga gotta one up chop it don't write up

Grind to the sun up

On that come up grind to the sun up

On that come up grind to the sun up

Nigga gotta one up chopper don't run up

On that come up grind to the sun up

Niga gotta one up chopper don't run up

On that come up grind to the sun up

Niga gotta one up chopper don't run up

Ride to the sun up

On that come up ride to the sun up

On that come up ride to the sun up

Niga gotta one up chopper don't run up

Brunch Club Music

I come to take this game and bring it to me

We gon' be here ain't no fly by night nigga

Gon' be here two years three years

I got this shit

I mean I feel like Ed Sheeran

When I win the fuckin' championship nigga

I'm gon' retire when the fuckin' game on