Open up (moshpit) Lyrics

Open up, open up, open up, open up, open up, open up, open up, open up, open up, open up

Open up that mosh pit, we on hot shit

Why keep asking for that price but dont cop shit

Niggas run up tryna fight, he get dropped quick

Pull up wet a nigga block like a mop stick

Tryna drop shit, hit a drop kick

She like, can I get a sip? This ain't pop, bitch

I be leaning off the soda, this a wock mix

My lil' yeah, she the coldest, she a top pick

My life is lit, I can admit, I do be toxic

I hit her friend and now she put me on the black list

They doubted me, I played it cool, I told them, watch this

I kicked the door, ain't had the keys, I'm not a locksmith

I'm used to B&Es, bitch, mind your business, please

He wanted smoke, we put him in the air like BNBs

My phone on DND, we live like TNT

We might be eye to eye, but nigga ain't no seeing me

I drive a sports car, lil' bitch, I know you see these keys

Remember bus rides I couldn't get from A to B

Now I can hit the road OT and go from A to Z

Nigga ain't no hating me, all I ever show is love, nigga

All she see is bags and scales, she think I'm a drug dealer

I know it be hard to tell, but I ain't no thug, nigga

They just know I keep it trill, and the real gon' fuck with you

She take percs and Molly

I be out my body, that boy had a brave heart, but this ain't oouchie wally

Niggas say when he run to me, it's gon' be a problem

Then see me out, don't say a word like that nigga Wall-E

I step to the party, hoes think that I'm Carti

I get on the stage, jump off the road just like Jeff Hardy

Used to wear Ed Hardy, now I just rock Amari

Always tell me rock Amiri, niggas ears broke, they can't even hear me

Niggas drop the low, they ain't even near me

He can't come outside, he on tether

Fell asleep behind the wheel, I was in Miami driving in a Tesla

I can't even let you in my chest, you might try to rob me for my treasure

I'm getting head while recording still, mixed the business in with the pleasure

And a nigga still getting better

I can hit the club, make it rain and change the weather

Y'all niggas ain't the only ones getting cheese, we get cheddar

Provolone , these drugs help me cope alone

I'm swerving, serving niggas phones, be slapping just like Oprah phone

This ain't Oklahoma, but bitch I got that thunder with me

Call me Karl Malone, I'm dropping nothing under 60

I ain't all alone, I came out with my brothers with me

I'm jumping in, my brothers coming with me

Open up that mosh pit, we on hot shit

Why keep asking for that price, but don't cop shit

Niggas run up trying to fight, he get dropped quick

Pull up with a nigga block like a mop stick

Trying to drop shit, hit a drop kick

She like, can I get a sip, this ain't pop bitch

I be leaning off the soda, this a Wok mix

My lil' yeah ,she the coldest, she a top pick

Open up, open up, open up, open up, open up, open up, open up, open up

Shit, they going crazy out here

Oh yeah bro, you had the crowd lit as fuck bro, I ain't gonna lie to you

Good looking my baby

Shit, you ain't see your girl looking at you

Where, who

Right there bro, they talking about you and everything

Shit man, damn my fucking phone blowing up like a motherfucker

I ain't even got time to answer this shit

Fuck it, come on, let's see what they on