NAV – I’m Up Lyrics

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[Intro]
(Tay Keith, what the fuck up, nigga?)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Tay Keith

[Verse 1]
I don’t give a fuck, I’m up, I crashed my Lambo’ truck four times (Skrrt)
Shout out Lil Durk, my hitters got sticks like RondoNumbaNine (They do)
I done got rich, my Rollie don’t tick-tock, but it still tell the time (The time)
Fuckin’ your bitch in Louis V flip-flops, tryna blow out her spine (Yeah)
Fuckgirl stallin’, you ain’t gettin’ in, don’t waste my time (Yeah)
Tryna slow down, tryna chill, but nothin’ but work on my mind (Yeah)
Baby, I’m ballin’, pop another X and go overtime (Woah)
She won’t stop callin’, gotta block her number, get off my line (Brrt)

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, I eat good, I’m stackin’ up calories
Poppin’ these pills, I’m burnin ’em off
Got a new coupe, seats peanut butter tan
I’m drivin’ ’round the city with the top off (Skrrt)
Started out broke as a joke with a plan, I turned into the top dog
Came from the streets, got a lot of respect, it don’t cost to get ’em knocked off

[Chorus]
Burr, burr, burr, yeah
Bullets, they bite, they hurt, yeah (Bite)
Treat my bitch the worst, yeah
Tryna put the stick in her purse, yeah (Woah)
You can take me out the streets, but the streets will never be outta me (Streets)
I don’t gotta prove myself for shit
If you run up on me, you gon’ see (Right now)
Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
I get birds for sure, yeah (Brr)
Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
One call, killers gon’ lurk, yeah (Lurkin’)
Lately, it feel like everybody tryna get reactions out of me (Me)
Gotta play it cool on the internet, but I’m a savage in reality

[Verse 2]
Two hundred plus on the digital dash
200K, that’s in physical cash
Stop all the hate with your miserable ass
Got me a shorty, her physical bad (Yeah)
Run it up, you could put it on my tab
Shit that I got, I thought I’d never have
Fresh off the lot, I got on paper tags
Smokin’ exotic, you can’t get a drag
Long laces and my shorts Rick Owen
Turn off the lights and my neck still glowin’
I’m the type pull up with vibes and they blowin’
Where I’m from, people get shot when it’s snowin’
My brother can’t read, but he still got a sentence
Had to fall back, now I’m back with a vengeance
I get ’em short and I stack up my tennis
Empty my bank account, then I replenish

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, I eat good, I’m stackin’ up calories
Poppin’ these pills, I’m burnin ’em off
Got a new coupe, seats peanut butter tan
I’m drivin’ ’round the city with the top off (Skrrt)
Started out broke as a joke with a plan, I turned into the top dog
Came from the streets, got a lot of respect, it don’t cost to get ’em knocked off

[Chorus]
Burr, burr, burr, yeah
Bullets, they bite, they hurt, yeah (Bite)
Treat my bitch the worst, yeah
Tryna put the stick in her purse, yeah (Woah)
You can take me out the streets, but the streets will never be outta me (Streets)
I don’t gotta prove myself for shit
If you run up on me, you gon’ see (Right now)
Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
I get birds for sure, yeah (Brr)
Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
One call, killers gon’ lurk, yeah (Lurkin’)
Lately, it feel like everybody tryna get reactions out of me (Me)
Gotta play it cool on the internet, but I’m a savage in reality

A Boogie & Don Q – Floyd Mayweather

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Had to stop writing you back
Too young for a fucking attachment
I’m like a biker with swag
Zippers on my jacket like I’m Michael Jackson
If you put a knife in my back yeah I promise this gon be the fucking last one
I make a hit every track
Every one I make I say that I got one
Putting the x on the map
You miss your ex and you stay tryna find her
I put the D in her back made a track about it gave it to drama
The face in my rollie is black
Ima flood it up whenever the time come
Most of my hoodies are black
I was trapping before I was a rapper
I got off my ass and I ran it up
That sum in my stash was a hundred bucks
Now under the mattress got hundreds tuck
Niggas need classes to study us
I tell her don’t front and she back it up
These hundreds is lifting my mattress up
You wifing a thot and she acting up
You niggas be fucking the package up
My jeans are Armani I swag it up
I got the collection I madden up
Flooded the bridge out in Avianne I want you to see where im coming from
I want you to see it ain’t no one on one
I want you to know I don’t give a fuck
I picked up your bitch in a drop top I want you to see her when I pull up

[Verse 2: Don Q]
Lil bitch
Come and suck a nigga dick lil bitch
My groupie love when sky rocket
Extra condoms in my side pocket
She came to the show with her man
She left with the gang while he was outside watching
I put that hoe in a lamb i’m cutting through lanes she calling me phsychotic
I put a 4 in a can I’m tryna stay up off the drink so i drive nodded
I pull up my jacket it’s Rick Owen
My neck freezing and my wrist snowing
You niggas look like lick though
Wassup with that pussy, Ya bitch going
They know im important I don’t got to holla I tell my assistant to pick for me
They calling me Jordan my jeweler just make me some rings
I left with like 6 on me
I hear the lies in the rooms when are you guys gonna do?
Reach for this watch boy you stupid
Please do not die over music
Hundreds and thousands they come by the hour
We pumped out the housing you wasn’t allowed in
Need a rollie just to flood it with diamonds
Need a foreign that gon come with no milage
I got that bag and I ran through it
Come to the field bitch I’m Cam Newton
I bought a chopper that bitch got a stand to it
I jump out the van shooting
They throwing on that don and they ran up them bands to it
I still got them grams moving
20 on diamonds they dance when the hand moving
They told me I can’t do it

A Boogie & Don Q – Floyd Mayweather Lyrics

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Had to stop writing you back
Too young for a fucking attachment
I’m like a biker with swag
Zippers on my jacket like I’m Michael Jackson
If you put a knife in my back yeah I promise this gon be the fucking last one
I make a hit every track
Every one I make I say that I got one
Putting the x on the map
You miss your ex and you stay tryna find her
I put the D in her back made a track about it gave it to drama
The face in my rollie is black
Ima flood it up whenever the time come
Most of my hoodies are black
I was trapping before I was a rapper
I got off my ass and I ran it up
That sum in my stash was a hundred bucks
Now under the mattress got hundreds tuck
Niggas need classes to study us
I tell her don’t front and she back it up
These hundreds is lifting my mattress up
You wifing a thot and she acting up
You niggas be fucking the package up
My jeans are Armani I swag it up
I got the collection I madden up
Flooded the bridge out in Avianne I want you to see where im coming from
I want you to see it ain’t no one on one
I want you to know I don’t give a fuck
I picked up your bitch in a drop top I want you to see her when I pull up

[Verse 2: Don Q]
Lil bitch
Come and suck a nigga dick lil bitch
My groupie love when sky rocket
Extra condoms in my side pocket
She came to the show with her man
She left with the gang while he was outside watching
I put that hoe in a lamb i’m cutting through lanes she calling me phsychotic
I put a 4 in a can I’m tryna stay up off the drink so i drive nodded
I pull up my jacket it’s Rick Owen
My neck freezing and my wrist snowing
You niggas look like lick though
Wassup with that pussy, Ya bitch going
They know im important I don’t got to holla I tell my assistant to pick for me
They calling me Jordan my jeweler just make me some rings
I left with like 6 on me
I hear the lies in the rooms when are you guys gonna do?
Reach for this watch boy you stupid
Please do not die over music
Hundreds and thousands they come by the hour
We pumped out the housing you wasn’t allowed in
Need a rollie just to flood it with diamonds
Need a foreign that gon come with no milage
I got that bag and I ran through it
Come to the field bitch I’m Cam Newton
I bought a chopper that bitch got a stand to it
I jump out the van shooting
They throwing on that don and they ran up them bands to it
I still got them grams moving
20 on diamonds they dance when the hand moving
They told me I can’t do it