Up Freestyle Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Like she wanna know my name

Yeah she wanna know where I got bread from

Just spent a bag on jeans

Yeah I'm pouring lean in a red cup

You know that I got my bands up

Fuck it imma count my chicken

I'm with your hoe imma mind my business

Going back and forth like it's tennis uh

In the back and I'm smoking the deadest runts

Oh yuh, she wanna fuck baby come here

I just did a money spread oh yeah

And we pouring lean out oh yeah

I'm making money man I feel like the mayor

Uh if he got bands then share them'

Otherwise I don't care

I'm with my boys chilling in the lair

Slide down on him if he look like a lick

Fuck that shit bitch let's get lit

We finna smoke that boy like a spliff

The gas in my lungs got me hella stiff

And she wanna know where I get all my money from

Bad hoes, fast cars, exotic drugs

Yeah this lean all in my system finna fuck me up

But ignorance is bliss I might run it up

Backwoods in my lungs bitch I'm dumb as fuck

Bitch I'm speeding in that foreign with my money up

Fuck you and all your friends bitch I'm the one

And shoutout to the game y'all my fucking sons

Like I'm the, Like I'm the father of this shit

Y'all is my fucking kids though

Yeah, yuh

Yeah I'm the father of this shit oh yeah

Yeah I'm the dad of this shit oh yeah

Uh, bitch I'm the man uh