Now I’m Up (Intro)

They used to love it when I was down, now I'm up

A hunnid rounds in the car, pound in the truck

Procrastinating while you broke now, you crying 'cause you stuck

I know you snitched 'cause yo crime and yo time don't match up

Yeah, rap got me activated

Bitch, you gotta pay to fuck, I ain't gon' tax you, baby

I just hit a pregnant bitch, I think I tapped the baby

Took a **** to Ganja Gods and showed him how to pack a eighty, 3-D package crazy

Shopping for some socks and drawls, ****, I got the strap in Macy's

My shooter crazy for the right price, he'll whack a baby (Damn)

**** buying Strikers like crack in the '80s (What?)

Doing all that stepping put a crack in the pavement

Oh, you tryna borrow some money for me? I'ma let you get it

'Cause I'm the type to get your head cracked if you lackin' some payments (Damn)

Its rust on the chop, left the strap in the basement

Put no trust in no thot, I just crack, then I'm skating

I just got flicked with two Glocks, and a pack of some Quagen

Yeah, them **** tried to pull me out

Pull up on them **** that gurbbed me and told 'em, "Fool me now"

Shoot a hunnid rounds, then wet a towel to try to cool it down

Crazy 'cause I'm out of town and want a bitch that's in the town

She ain't never fucked on the balcony so I flew her out

Y'all ain't even have to believe, I'm finna prove it now

Finna drive the Striker, I see a helly and I'ma shoot it down

Sleeping in the whip, I had no pillow so I used a pound

Tryna find some **** to step on because I'm losing ground

They used to love it when I was down, now I'm up

A hunnid rounds in the car, pound in the truck

Procrastinating while you broke now, you crying 'cause you stuck

I know you snitched 'cause yo crime and yo time don't match up

They used to love it when I was down, now I'm up

A hunnid rounds in the car, pound in the truck

Procrastinating while you broke now, you crying 'cause you stuck

I know you snitched 'cause yo crime and yo time don't match up

Yeah, man, this shit a different feeling

Aye, I really touched a million but never touched a million

Make him come up out his pockets, then say I'm fucking with you

I ain't finna box, I ain't finna tussle with you, choppa for them muscle ****

Waking up, plays every day, I had that hustle in me

I let my brother hold 100K because I trust that **** (For real)

On some real shit, I don't really fuck with ****

If we had a conversation, it probably had some money in it

Rap getting easier, shit a free throw

My PO Box filled with all free clothes

We buying every house next to the opps until the beef gone

Ten millis dumping out the Glock, and knock a street pole

They used to love it when I was down, now I'm up

A hunnid rounds in the car, pound in the truck

Procrastinating while you broke now, you crying 'cause you stuck

I know you snitched 'cause yo crime and yo time don't match up

They used to love it when I was down, now I'm up

A hunnid rounds in the car, pound in the truck

Procrastinating while you broke now, you crying 'cause you stuck

I know you snitched cause yo 'crime and yo time don't match up