Up Lyrics

This for all my hustlers

If you're getting to that bag, getting to a check

Trying to make shit shake

This for you, uh

Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up

Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck

I been in my zone

Ain't mean to make you dance, but

If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up

Up, up, up, up, up, up

Throw your hands stand up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up

Throw yo' hands stand

Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up

Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck

I been in my zone

Ain't mean to make you dance, but

If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up

Check the way I maneuver, they callin' me the tutor

School 'em off the medulla, I'm feelin' like the Buddha

So enlightened, I tightened my writin' for the mula

Now I'm lightin' the mic and it's hittin' like a Ruger

More like bazooka, flows limitless aye you could call me Bradley Cooper

Boy I been the shit but now I'm out here rappin' super

Niggas want the smoke I bring it like I packed a hookah

Wash 'em every track a nigga never lack a loofah

Baby I been out here flowin' since Jowy was back at Bulla

Who you foolin' with? Wayne outside with the tooly kit

Buddy goin' crazy yea they say he be a hooligan

Turn me up I'm 'bout to act a fool again

Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up

Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck

I been in my zone

Ain't mean to make you dance, but

If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up (jump)

Up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up

Throw your hands stand up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump)

Up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), Throw yo' hands stand

Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up

Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck

I been in my zone

Ain't mean to make you dance, but (aye)

If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up

I been workin' like I just got off the boat

Trying to get my lil' shawty put diamonds on her throat

Get my mama a new house in the Bahamas on the coast

I'll be spittin' sentence flippin' till I'm whippin' in a Ghost

Toast to the most high I won't lie

Money runnin' to me like I'm workin' at SoFi

She banking on me so you know I stay where the dough lie

I got all my tracks hittin like I came wit a .45

And my shawty she so fly

I got all my loved ones around nigga I can't let em down

So I'm pushin' all these nouns till my throat dry

Need them bands in advance

All these rappers they could never stand a chance man throw them hands

Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up

Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck

I been in my zone

Ain't mean to make you dance, but

If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up (jump)

Up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up

Throw your hands stand up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump)

Up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump)

Throw yo' hands stand

Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up

Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck

I been in my zone

Ain't mean to make you dance, but (aye)

If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up