Everything's Up - Yung Dred, Hotboii

Everything's Up - Yung Dred, Hotboii

Год
2021
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
203230

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Everything's Up

Yung Dred, Hotboii

Everything’s Up

Yeah, it stuck

I done upgraded

Pouring up the drank

I can’t sleep, I’ve been up lately

I’m smoking on that gas you know my weed to loud

I be road running like i did a hunnit mile (a hunnit mile)

I keep the tap boy i hope don’t test me (nah)

Ain’t no game boy, (lrra) Ain’t no playing me

Went and sold them grams up in the streets I need a grammy

I turned my trap money to the rap money we expanded

(Verse) Yung Dred

That’s at least a million cash when the game come to together

I can’t tell no lie dis gang forever

YTC up in my chain thats the same 3 letters

Used to pull up in the chevy, now the foreign upgraded

Every Time we drop we goin up you know we go crazy

Ah, Independent now the streets paid me

Re-real trap shit you know the streets raised me

Balenciaga, prada all the drip updated

So I’m steppin on these nigga neck R.I.P knoll boulevard

We love the Jets

I ain’t playing like a jits im throwing 3's

Opp pack smoking good bitch im on the moon

Droptop in the back and flood

I whip it like its stuck

I was down bad now my pockets on swole

I dreamed about this life when I was sleeping on the floor

Cause ever since a jit you know i always wanted more

(Hook)

Everything’s Up

Yeah, it stuck

I done upgraded

Pouring up the drank

I can’t sleep, I’ve been up lately

I been smoking on that gas you know my weed to loud

I be road running like i did a hunnit mile (a hunnit mile)

I keep the tap boy i hope don’t test me (Nah)

Ain’t no game boy,(lrrah) Ain’t no playing me

I sold them grams up in the streets I need a grammy

I turned my trap money to the rap money we expanded

(Verse) Hotboii

Trap money to the rap money

Fuck it I turn the rap money to the trap money

In a jail cell

Ain’t get nun from them know they act funny

Understand here everybody ain’t for you at that moment

And we still getting money

And be stepping on everybody

You know we got guns you can try it we gon run it

Don’t regret it if you move like dat that’s what it gon be

I remember thunderstorm how it left it got sunny

These niggas ain’t herd us, These bitches ain’t herd us

My wrist is flooded you know i leave a puddle if i want

Why niggas be rappin bout shit that they will not be on

Called the folks and i can go say Adios its time to go

On the road

I done packed up all my bags i’m gone

I’m running wit the new flag i’m gone

Took a long way to get here where we at no joke

That’s what folks don’t know

(Hook)

Everything’s Up

Yeah, it stuck

I done upgraded

Pouring up the drank

I can’t sleep, I’ve been up lately

I been smoking on that gas you know my weed to loud

I be road running like i did a hunnit mile (a hunnit mile)

I keep the tap boy i hope don’t test me (Nah)

Ain’t no game boy, Ain’t no playing me

I sold them grams up in the streets I need a grammy

I turned my trap money to the rap money we expanded

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