Give Me Up - Pressa

Soon as you slip, you fall, they hit you up

Can’t trust a bitch, don’t know if they’ll give me up

He lost his life 'cause a bitch, that must have sucked

The bitches go Milwaukee, do anything for a buck

I met some bitches in the club, do anything for a hug

And I swear getting money more addicting than drugs

I keep my circle real small 'cause the mafia bugged

They wasn’t fucking with us, lost my dog, we went nuts

Now throw it up 'cause we come from metro housing

Who would have ever knew my suede would turn to velvet

I hit the mall and spend nothing less than a thousand

I hit a river full of diamonds, starting drowning

Skate, I’m so icy, ayy

Feds on me, got away, niggas tried to kill me, no way

In the trap my way, with Ontario plates

Ayy ayyy, outside gettin' that bank, ayy

Ayy ayy, switching up my new bae

Champagne, I don’t drink no Bombay, yeah

Soon as you slip, you fall, they hit you up

Can’t trust a bitch, don’t know if they’ll give me up

He lost his life 'cause a bitch, that must have sucked

The bitches go Milwaukee, do anything for a buck

I met some bitches in the club, do anything for a hug

And I swear getting money more addicting than drugs

I keep my circle real small 'cause the mafia bugged

They wasn’t fucking with us, lost my dog, we went nuts

Lil' nigga got the juice, feel like a superpower

He skipped class and shoot dice throughout the lunch hour

And my city kinda turnt up, got a new sound

We got some blue feathers flyin' with some gold owls

We got cash now, this money make 'em mad now

Could never back, pop these bullets to his back, pow

And if I say so then you couldn’t come back 'round

What’s your background?

Got it out the traphouse

And it’s dirty, my niggas doin' 30

And free my nigga 30, I call him Stephen Curry

Oppas don’t got me worried, I stay with it, must be crazy, yeah

Soon as you slip, you fall, they hit you up

Can’t trust a bitch, don’t know if they’ll give me up

He lost his life 'cause a bitch, that must have sucked

The bitches go Milwaukee, do anything for a buck

I met some bitches in the club, do anything for a hug

And I swear getting money more addicting than drugs

I keep my circle real small 'cause the mafia bugged

They wasn’t fucking with us, lost my dog, we went nuts