If It's Up Lyrics

Lately I been on a rolllllll

Like butta how I'm sliding on the devil I'm just warming up

These niggaz hoesssss

Heat flash men'll pause

Keep cash so thick it no point in tryna folddddd

Eastside Zone six bitch you know where you can find me

If it's really up it's onnnn

Until until I'm gone

Corner looks crowded

Will told me not to go but shit I ain't no coward

They took my lil bro Quez from us

I'm fucked up about it

The liquor I pour for my nigga splashed candles flowers

Shoes of all the niggaz round us

I'm reminded of Nas lines from I gave you power

Prolly what Kam going through

What else you supposed to do

When they kill ya patna in front of you

You gotta go home and see them candles in front ya stoop

It's hard to breath as I think about it

Can't even speak about it

Feel like this shit erry week

I can't even weep about it

All cried out

Moleskin outta paper

Mont Blanc dried out

Still don't know how to feel

Finna fall out with patna cuz he won't loan me his steel

He think I'm playing a role

I told him I'll never fold

Used to be suicidal but now I'm tryna grow old

See my daughter get grown

Neither one of us hoes

I'd rather go unprotected and know that I'd be respected

Ain't a Killa don't push me these shots ain't only on records

Please believe I'm invested

Pressure got me progressing

Rap feel like my religion

All these songs like confessions

Ghetto gospel

Lately I been on a rolllllll

Like butta how I'm sliding on the devil I'm just warming up

These niggaz hoesssss

Heat flash men'll pause

Keep cash so thick it no point in tryna folddddd

Eastside Zone Six bitch you know where you can find me

If it's really up it's onnnn

Until I'm gone

It's the

Critically acclaimed

Nigga wit no name

The rose from concrete who grew to state claim

From the belly of the beast

I came to make reign

Serving niggas right outta pit

Like Mr Gaines

Plain

To see my aim when I lift it up and bang

While I introduce you to a new world cold as Jermaines

Dummy

Nose runny went from to Balmain from bummy

Running Faster than Usain when them shots rang out

Them (Redacted) turned RuPaul when them Glocks came out

Eleven niggas called twelve when them cops came out

Pussy

Ha ha ha

Jokes on you

You let them niggas egg you on

Now the yokes on you

Yo folks gone do

Nothing

But take that shit in stride as long I'm in the streets

You gotta take that shit I inside

Flood the beats with no FEMA

Everybody won't survive

Me and Illa

Hiroshima every time that we collide

Lately I been on a rolllllll

Like butta how I'm sliding on the devil I'm just warming up

These niggaz hoesssss

Heat flash men'll pause

Keep cash so thick it no point in tryna folddddd

Eastside Zone six bitch you know where you can find me

If it's really up it's onnnn

Until I'm gone