up now - prod yayo lyrics
up now lyrics
[intro: vl deck]
from the bottom, n*gga
i told lil’ bro he gon’ be big with big money
no capucino, fiend
(and i got that yayo)
[chorus: vl deck]
aight, deck
fifty on a new choke
made it off of crack smoke
i’m up now, f*ck broke
my side of town gunsmoke
i ride around with lawnmowers
so many straps, i own a gun store
load the gas, don’t do coke
aight, deck
fifty on a new choke
made it off of crack smoke
i’m up now, f*ck broke
my side of town gunsmoke
i ride around with lawnmowers
so many straps, i own a gun store
load the gas, don’t do coke
[verse 1: vl deck]
my city under siege
full of priests, they rockin’ b’s
pushin’ packs my pedigree
i fight for real, i never sleep
i’m in the field, don’t need no cleats
my pension came from sellin’ weed
f*ck your plug, come shop with me
my prices cheap, i bet you eat
i run through cases every week
come to codeine, i got scripts
don’t see no drought, i’m plugged for real
thirty*four, i’m sellin’ seals
on beats, i trap, you hear my sk!lls
i rap the truth, i give ’em chills
i sold sacks to pay the bills
‘fore dj drama, had a grill
batcave with commas, easy k!ll
survive the jungle, clutchin’ steel
my empire built off digital scales
the way i’m livin’, it’ll scare you
i always won, i never fail
i get you burnt, don’t do no sparin’
yes, i rap, but not your average
with this glock, boy, i’m a savage
may need to stop doin’ these addies
[chorus: vl deck]
fifty on a new choke
made it off of crack smoke
i’m up now, f*ck broke
my side of town gunsmoke
i ride around with lawnmowers
so many straps, i own a gun store
load the gas, don’t do coke
aight, deck
fifty on a new choke
made it off of crack smoke
i’m up now, f*ck broke
my side of town gunsmoke
i ride around with lawnmowers
so many straps, i own a gun store
load the gas, don’t do coke
[verse 2: ceo trayle]
spent fifty on a two*tone
grab the scale and bust a ‘bow
saint john, saint martin, tuck a boat
get cold, i go moncler the coat
like alejandro with the coke
we up the funds before we spoke
got them traphouse neighborhood hero
can’t find a bigger backer door
got some fine lil’ b*tches baggin’ dope
got double digi’ bags for low
who rappin’? might be big backdoor
he found a schizophrenic flow
a psycho, pull my mask down to the floor
crash just pulled down to your show
dc divers, we gon’ flow
just poured up fours with loyal bros
i pay his lawyer fees and buy him a new change of clothes
either he can go legit or he can try again with ‘bows
i put my trust in him, and in the end, that n*gga told
the streets ain’t fit for eminem, it’s vl deck and big backdoor
[chorus: vl deck]
deck
fifty on a new choke
made it off of crack smoke
i’m up now, f*ck broke
my side of town gunsmoke
i ride around with lawnmowers
so many straps, i own a gun store
load the gas, don’t do coke
aight, deck
fifty on a new choke
made it off of crack smoke
i’m up now, f*ck broke
my side of town gunsmoke
i ride around with lawnmowers
so many straps, i own a gun store
load the gas, don’t do coke
[outro]
(and i got that yayo)
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