I'm Up - NAV

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

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

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

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

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