Jokes Up Lyrics

Jokes up he said I can't go where and tote what

Pole tucked nigga got a problem, should've spoke up

I can't be around that nigga cause I heard he told up

Young nigga, if the pressure rise, I won't fold up

Grown as hell, still ain't got no motion, what's the hold up

Grown as hell on that kid shit, need to grow up

You can still get your shit took, get your soul crushed

You can still get your brains blew, got bronem in the cut

My lil' niggas told me calm down, they know I'm going up

Wake up in the morning, smoking poochie, roll him in my blunt

I just shift my focus, toward the bag, ain't focused on a slut

In a Ford Focus, hoping I ain't gotta pop the trunk

Rolling off a bean, I'm biting down, starting to feel the rush

Trying to fight the lean, poured a four on my strawberry crush

To be told I'm trying to numb the pain, so I take hella drugs

You probably knew me back then, ain't never getting back to how it was

I'll still slime a nigga out, just like he had the suds

From that one block west side, where it's a lot of blood

Nigga, I'm the man where I'm from, I get a lot of love

If your dog fall, you supposed to pick your partner up

Damn shame, they don't know how to ball past the rock or some

Fan pages niggas on my dick, but they ain't stopping none

Contemplating on a rampage, or should I count this money

Get them bows gone out of town, in a town and country

Told her I can't kick it with you, think I need a crutch

After I hit her with the dick, she said, don't give me up and leave me stuck

Fuck your opinion, I ain't need it once

And fuck a hand out, I got it on my own, so I ain't teaming up

Fuck the opps, them niggas bleed from us

I got a showstopper, that rock him straight to bed, if niggas think they tough

I popped a bean, now I can't feel my tongue

I told that bitch, you better not fuck it up with me, because I'm one of one

After I hit the bitch, I'm one and done

I got the 30 sitting in the cut, I told them ain't no one on ones

Them little boys, they my fucking sons

If they ain't look up to their father, there'll probably be some fucking bums

I made a whole one out of fucking crumbs

I been running up this money for so long, it got me fucking numb

Boy, you will never see me fucking run

Out in these streets, I seen everything done, under the fucking sun

Jokes up he said I can't go where and tote what

Pole tucked nigga got a problem, should've spoke up

I can't be around that nigga cause I heard he told up

Young nigga, if the pressure rise, I won't fold up

Grown as hell, still ain't got no motion, what's the hold up

Grown as hell on that kid shit, need to grow up

You can still get your shit took, get your soul crushed

You can still get your brains blew, got bronem in the cut