Up & Down Lyrics

Let me see that lighter bro I'm bout to burn one

Oouuu Kj Tha Great

Man I get on that burn one shit and go in bro

I'm smoking right now nigga

Hustlas Bout Cash Entertainment

Yeah

Is you smoking right now nigga?

Come burn one with ya boy

Yeah

Oh this burn one

Turn it up

Hit em with a throw away leave it as an open case

Bitch I'm on a killing spree if you want to troll today

Stop hell nah nigga ain't never know the brakes

I don't know shit you can tell by my shoulder blades

Up and down up and down homie I don't know shit

Up and down up and down killing shit it's hit or miss

Up and down up and down bitches on a nigga dick

Up and down up and down selling til I'm out of it

Got watch them bitches cuz it's often they would set you up

Nigga imma speak my mind bitch and I ain't shutting up

They gone have to shut me down but they doing none of that

Never take a loss if I do I bet we run it back

Hundred stacks counted in my mother fucking safe nigga

Play with ya kids cuz with me it ain't safe nigga

Go mode vet I don't ever use the brakes niggas

Mask on mask off how we pull up and spray nigga

Hold that shottie like toddler nigga imma babysitter

If I don't make it the bills I'm satisfied with making million

That mean imma workaholic get it til I DIE

Young nigga 33 CEO of HBC

Hit em with a throw away leave it as an open case

Bitch I'm on a killing spree if you want to troll today

Stop hell nah nigga ain't never know the brakes

I don't know shit you can tell by my shoulder blades

Up and down up and down homie I don't know shit

Up and down up and down killing shit it's hit or miss

Up and down up and down bitches on a nigga dick

Up and down up and down selling til I'm out of it

Sell it til I'm out of it then I go back and re up

Alarm clock blvd everyday cuz we up

Ride with the seat back never have the seat up

If you really bout then say it nigga speak up

Gotta speak my mind closed mouths very fucking hungry

All time go Getta mean I get it every moment

You ain't making money til it's stacking in yo fucking sleep

Really wasn't living life til start rapping on the beats

Mama told me go to school daddy told me be a man

Now I am the fucking man and do it cuz I fucking can

When you from the projects it's something bout them rubber bands

Open up a pack of 100 that's mean it's a 100 grand

Hit em with a throw away leave it as an open case

Bitch I'm on a killing spree if you want to troll today

Stop hell nah nigga ain't never know the brakes

I don't know shit you can tell by my shoulder blades

Up and down up and down homie I don't know shit

Up and down up and down killing shit it's hit or miss

Up and down up and down bitches on a nigga dick

Up and down up and down selling til I'm out of it

Oh this burn one

Turn it up