Up

I'm up, up, up, up, up, up, up

Up I'm ready, pockets getting heaving, I can't keep my vision steady

It's just up, up, up, I'm ready, parade they throw confetti

That's hard work, I'm always sweaty going up

Lemme get a sip of that cup, I'm tryna act up, I'm always in tuck

I been tryna be the next up, since I was like 9 in the back of that bus

All these people tryna flex up, whole squad act sus, while they tryna act tough

T-Shawn hitting refs up, why you poke your chest up

I ain't afraid to check up

People always wana say why, but they never take to time to try to get to know us

Us, us, us yeah wasup