Took A While (Be Us)

Ooh-uh-uh, uh (Ayy, Kontrol, sauce it up) uh Stood down, took a while for me to be up (be up, uh) Youngin from the mud, so I T up (T up) Pull up scorin' on you niggas, tell 'em, "D up" (D, uh) 'Fore I signed another deal, I was three up (three) Prolly one of the last, they thought it was C up (ah-whoa, it was C up) Took the check, flip the check, had to re-up (had to re-up) Flexed up, supermodels gotta see us (see us, whoa) If it ain't us in the city, they wan' be us (be us) Four whips, prolly pull up in some new shit, police tryna pull me, I'ma cut 'em like some Ruth's Chris When I smoke, tell the cop niggas, "I ain't do shit", Fendi on my body, you can't find it, it's exclusive Before rap, I was on the block like a cruise ship, they all say they tryna get paid You ain't 'bout money, lil' nigga, you stupid, don't come with your hand out my way I come from poverty, I got my check-up, fit cost a dub, plus a milli' my neck up You still a fool, boy, you need a inspector, 'fore I go broke, I go lock in with Hector Really though, that shit don't be on my mind, they say everybody got his time (time) All I know is right now, I'ma shine (shine), the label just offered a dub to re-sign (sign) How he so young? He go dumb in his prime, everythin' he wanted done fell in line (line) Hunnids is mine, ten, eight and nines, that bitch on TV, I'm bustin' her spine (spine) Now I'm tryna get to the tippity-top, I got too used to just havin' my way Hunnids, I pray, hunnids the play, tour life, that shit be a hunnid a day Stood down, took a while for me to be up (be up) Youngin from the mud, so I T up (T up) Pull up scorin' on you niggas, tell 'em, "D up" (D) 'Fore I signed another deal, I was three up (three) Prolly one of the last, they thought it was C up (they would C up) Took the check, flip the check, had to re-up (had to re-up) Flexed up, supermodels gotta see us (had to see us) If it ain't us in the city, they wan' be us (be us) Too official, they chase popular plays (plays), I got two bucks just from rockin' the stage Labels tryna sign me, I told 'em, "Forget it", if it ain't double digits each album, they're fake I've been focused, buggin', gettin' these rolls, 20 up, still really up, 20, let's go Clear my mind, might hit an island to celebrate, jet for the gang, prolly fly out some hoes '42, I pour her up 'cause she freaky, ten piece, her stomach fat, told her, "Come eat me" Brought her a Birkin, she asked for a CC, I ain't no trick, but I like how she treat me These bitches love me, my body so different, hit after hit after hit, repetition Grateful for rap, don't gotta be in no kitchen, hungry nights, I had to walk with the Smith and Stood down, took a while for me to be up (be up) Youngin from the mud, so I T up (T up) Pull up scorin' on you niggas, tell 'em, "D up" (D) 'Fore I signed another deal, I was three up (three) Prolly one of the last, they thought it was C up (they would C up) Took the check, flip the check, had to re-up (had to re-up) Flexed up, supermodels gotta see us (had to see us) If it ain't us in the city, they wan' be us (be us)