SET UP ft. Pabz Lyrics

Look, stacking up money, don't care for the weather, shit hot like some leather

Look, number one rule, keep your head up, and if it's too good to be true, it's a setup

Don't go as they plan and they fed up, I keep it moving on to the next

Know on my side, I am not on the fence, always on go, I am not on the bench

Look, running up figures and minding my business, might not have the money, but I got the vision

I'm giving them knowledge, they don't want to listen, cause I was like ten, sending letters to prison

Put on my hoodie, ride through the city, know that she lie, but it's cool cause she pretty

Niggas talk crazy, but ain't fucking with me, just show me a stack, I'll start laughing like filly

Say the wrong word, you get stabbed in your chest, trust the wrong people, get stabbed in your back

I be praying for bro, cause he trapped in a trap, chasing the money

That's lap after lap, lap after lap, lap after lap

Look, chasing the money, that's lap after lap, lap after lap, lap after lap, lap after lap

Time to get up, go get that money

Cruch time now, but you wanna be funny

Heard I should mix the pack with the honey, give me that boost, I'm moving jumpy

Ain't on P, must be on fuckery

Dodged me a fine, can't lie, that's lovely

Dishing out packs, can't lie, that's roughly

This what happened, that shit still bugs me

Now I'm grafting, getting my cheds

Getting to the top, just kicking these legs

Bro just stressing and swinging his head

Must be bugging, aint taking his meds

You'll see who'll win in the end

Starts with an S and ends with an S

Talking shit, ain't making sense

Ain't no room to chill on a fence

Look, living the fast way, could be my last day

Money and time, two things that I can't waste

Keep telling me chill, but I can't wait always top three u ain't never been last place

They lie because there's nothing to say about me. Hate that there's nothing to hate about me, My niggas don't play about me

If your energy's weird, can't stay around me

Stacking up money, don't care for the weather

Shit hot like some leather

Look, number one, we'll keep your head up

And if it's too good to be true, it's a set up

Don't go as they planned and they fed up

I keep it moving on to the next

Know my side, I'm not on the fence

Always on go, I am not on the bench

Look