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It's Up lyrics

Performer Debo

It's Up song lyrics by Debo official

It's Up is a song in English

Fade away just like Wade, boy it ain't no way you get away like this
Getting paid, to fade, like this, gone make a way to bust my wrist
Pop out at the party, I got suede man watch these kicks
Boy we want all the madness, finna get active, finna get lit, Oh yeah
Look at my wrist uh huh
Look at my fist
Look how I drift
Look at my drip I'm swift
Late night shift
Flex but I don't lift
Make no sense I feel like I cannot resist
Brody ran outta luck
I can fix you up
Homie you mad for what
Brody you mad for what
Hold on wait pass my cup
Told lil bro mix it up
How come I ain't give up
If it's up it's stuck
Gotta keep it tucked
If they wanna say I'm overrated that's a plus
Flexing is a must
No one I can trust
No one I can trust
I been stacking bucks I gotta keep it on the hush yeah
I gotta bag to get
I gotta manage it
Feel like the man for this
Ain't got no advantages
Make that thang go swish
I can't grant no wishes
Both my hands malicious
Hope you understand I'm vicious oh huh
Look at my wrist uh huh
Look at my fist
Look how I drift
Look at my drip I'm swift
Late night shift
Flex but I don't lift
Make no sense I feel like I cannot resist
Brody ran outta luck
I can fix you up
Homie you mad for what
Brody you mad for what
Hold on wait pass my cup
Told lil bro mix it up
How come I ain't give up
If it's up it's stuck
I just wanna see my brother blow and blow, can't miss it
Yanni that's my partner he so slimy he can't switch
Mikey if that boy got a problem then we can fix it
Me and J be on the slide we handle business
We coming to slaughter
Take somebody daughter and she gone do what we taught her
You know who is harder
Mane don't even bother
I am a shot caller
We riding in foreigns boy you ride in a Impala
I gotta bone to pick up in a minute
I gotta dollar too for every penny
Gotta repent boy I know I be sinning
I'm in the coupe with lil slime and we chilling
You paying rent like a tenant yeah
I pay in full I ain't renting yeah
I'm in her mouth like a dentist
If you won't start ima finish
I told lil shawty stop playing, quit playing what's up
I make demands, these bands in my hands because
I understand that I am the man what's good yeah
They think that I gotta make amends because we blood psych
Look at my wrist uh huh
Look at my fist
Look how I drift
Look at my drip I'm swift
Late night shift
Flex but I don't lift
Make no sense I feel like I cannot resist
Brody ran outta luck
I can fix you up
Homie you mad for what
Brody you mad for what
Hold on wait pass my cup
Told lil bro mix it up
How come I ain't give up
If it's up it's stuck
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Dorian Martin
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc.

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