Up and Down the Blade Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You say you love me I can't feel the same
Even when we talking one on one, it's like you need a stage
Aye bro wasnt you supposed to be my partner, how you up in change
Actin' like my bitch, when I went broke, you just switched the page
I'm clutchin' on my pistol as I'm drivin' like I'm in a war
Before I found my purpose, I'm like, God, what am I livin' for
Breakin' on these bitches, you did good, but baby, get some more
Baby said she on it, bank emoji like we finna score
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me now that wasn't here before
My nigga ain't no jokin' in these raps, this ain't no CB4
Posted on this corner like I'm pitchin' right up by the store
Nigga ain't no bitch up in this pimp but I done cried before
I can't trust no nigga who ain't never did no time before
Baby catchin' dates, when she get done, she finna drive the boat
When I was broke, my nigga held me back, he sent all kind of hoes
Now look at me, spent $3,000 on designer clothes
That's a fit, nigga, you ain't slick, nigga
Nordstrom's rack, all these sacks, off fifth, niggas
I got a gift, nigga, so I'ma spit, nigga
See me in the streets, then address me as a pimp, nigga
A bitch roll my blunt up too, you know what I'm sayin'
Yeah, and I don't smoke papers, man, put it in the backwoods
You know what I'm sayin'
Finna Go get some breakfast, I mean, you do eat though, right
Okay then, all right then, you know what I'm sayin'
Hurry up and get yourself together so we can go, you know what I'm sayin'
Yeah, hoes wait on pimps, pimps don't wait on hoes, yeah
Dollar act like he was about to shoot me in the turning lane
He Used to be my nigga, guess he jealous we don't earn the same
We kicked down that door, went in his house, but ain't no more to say
Nova still in jail, if he was out, we'd still be bustin' plays
God, can you watch over me, protect me from my enemies
They pickin' at me, tryna make me snap, but they can't get to me
My bitch just hit a lick, then stuck her tongue out, brought me 23
You know how people get when it's about money, bitch, don't tuck on me
And I'm still in the game, playin' sick like I'm Michael J
No instant game, you ain't gon' get this quick, this ain't no microwave
Nigga, you been runnin' from that fade, but we gon' fight today
Been feelin' like I never need this pistol, well, I might today
Bitch, don't run, you gettin' broke today
I was on some peaceful shit before, but it's smoke today
Make sure you got fire when you slidin', we ain't finna play
I'm tired of all these no-game havin' niggas, they been in the way
Baby Goin' up, down, back, forth, up and down the blade, yeah
I send you to outcalls downtown, or up and down the blade, hey
I told you to swim, bitch, don't drown, up and down the blade, ayy