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up-top baby - ybn nahmir lyrics

[intro: ybn nahmir]
we just bounce out with that .44, n-gga, ayy

[verse 1: ybn nahmir]
on my life, when i up, he gon’ freeze up
when it’s cold, i’ma stick with that heat tucked
it’s ybn, lil’ n-gga get your team up
remember all the days i was broke, now my cheese up
take a-take a l, bounce back on some new sh-t
kick a door, bounce out with them blue strips
mac-10 and it came with a tool kit
n-gga try me, on my life, i’ma use it
i’m a up-top baby, give a f-ck about a white scale
and i ain’t sugar-coatin’ sh-t, this my lifestyle
up the chop’, let it blow at a big crowd
now they see me on the news and they like, “wow”
sike naw, let me chill, i’m a smooth n-gga
but i still bounce out with that tool, n-gga
you know i keep that rocket in my trues, n-gga
with yg, you be drippin’ with them ru’ n-ggas
real bad b-tch and she suckin’ on my d-ck
and you really think i’m trippin’, if you think i eat the cl-t
ayy, ayy, lil’ n-gga i’m the sh-t
what the f-ck i look like tryna eat out a b-tch? ayy
if my brother get to trippin’, then i’m trippin’ too
if my n-gga say he slidin’, then i’m slidin’ too
hit a block, double back, we done hit a few
bullets hot so they can melt ’em like a f-ckin’ cube

[chorus: ybn nahmir]
n-ggas know
if i up it, i’ma let that sh-t go
bounce out with poles (bouncin’ out, n-gga)
if a n-gga want smoke, he get smoked
n-ggas know
if i up it, i’ma let that sh-t go (let it go, n-gga)
bounce out with poles (bouncin’ out, n-gga)
if a n-gga want smoke, he get smoked

[verse 2: ybn nahmir]
if i ever go broke, i’ma get it out your b-tch
if i ever go down, guaranteed that won’t stick
st-tched lips, dumb clips, i’ll eat a lil’ b-tch
first off, free yadda, kirko lan in this b-tch
shout out that n-gga mozzy, know i’m f-ckin’ with the gangland
shooter gang, b-tch, deuce jojo let that thing blast
know that four ton fizzy left a n-gga with a red tan
hollow tips shootin’ out the clip like he plankton
plankton, plankton, plankton
big choppers, h-lla clips, knock a b-tch down
glizzy h-lla geekin’ he rock out with them glocks out
n-gga snitchin’, he got popped right when we found out
new rollie on my wrist, cop a chain in this b-tch
knock a b-tch n-gga down when i’m dumpin’ the clip
thuggin’ h-lla extra, while a n-gga up in that mix
and the turf never lackin’, b-tch you know i keep a stick
never duckin’ no smoke and i put that on the dead homies
n-gga run up, catch a shot with your main homie
fruity lil’ b-tch and that b-tch go insane on me
better duck your taco when we slidin’ in that range, homie
on my life, on my mama i’ll bust that
when i get paid i bet i’ll cop that cadillac
you n-ggas broke and you still shop at rent a sacks
and if i think you feelin’ iggy i’ma push you back

[chorus: ybn nahmir]
n-ggas know
if i up it, i’ma let that sh-t go
bounce out with poles (bouncin’ out, n-gga)
if a n-gga want smoke, he get smoked
n-ggas know
if i up it, i’ma let that sh-t go
bounce out with poles (bouncin’ out, n-gga)
if a n-gga want smoke, he get smoked

- ybn nahmir lyrics

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