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dreamville, jid & earthgang – up up away lyrics

[intro: vince staples]
yeah, yeah, yeah, citch (norf)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (norf, norf)
ayy, ayy, where’s jid? (norf, yeah)
ayy, ayy, this the dream, this the dreamville, right?

[chorus: vince staples & jid]
up, up, away
she love the way i run the play
to run the base, i’m up, i’m paid
the funds i make can break the bank (facts)
i break ya face (facts)
i bleed the block, you tweak, get shot
i bleed the block, you tweak, get shot
i bleed the block (uh, uh) you tweak, get shot (finna get high, finna get)
i bleed the block (uh, look), you tweak, get shot (oh, sh-t)

[verse 1: jid]
i squeeze, then i leave, bet a mothaf-cka die before me
i know my rights but i’d be wrong if i don’t ride with the heat (yeah, yeah)
since you left, i ain’t been right, so i got the rifle on me (d-mn)
i don’t need n-ggas fightin’ for me (nah)
get a n-gga nose wiped for me (no), spitefully
a opp got popped (woah), diddy-da (diddy-da), ha-ha
left on read, dot-dot-dot, doom-doom-doom
knock-knock at the door, n-gga, what’s new?
lil’ n-gga with the broom finna brush you
line a n-gga up, fade cut you
cut it out, you can’t knock the hustle
’cause when i bust i’m jamarcus russell
no ryan leaf, d-mn livin’ hard, baby
dyin’ easy as dinosaurs, mayan prophecies (nah)
michelangelo (yeah), maya angelou, now i’m ramblin’ (no, oh my god)
take ya panties off and make a man of me (yeah, yeah)
thick and juicy booty like a manatee (whoa)
man, gun in my pants, roll up and i’ma defend (ima’ d-, i’ma d-)
sayin’, “you with your mans?”

[chorus: vince staples]
up, up, away
she love the way i run the play
to run the base, i’m up, i’m paid
the funds i make can break the bank (facts)
i break ya face (facts)
i bleed the block, you tweak, get shot
i bleed the block, you tweak, get shot
i bleed the block, you tweak, get shot
i bleed the block, you tweak, get shot (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: vince staples]
pay me, run on atl, i got pic-ssos in my crib (uh-huh)
i up and squeeze, no three ag’s (yeah), i keep el chapos in my crib (uh-huh)
no toronto, i got six (uh-uh), big revolvers like i’m clint (uh-huh)
dirty harry, even granny keep it on her, tyler perry
halle berry, i might crash in the p-ssy for real (for real, for real)
know they got to blow a bag when they book me for real (for real, for real)
ain’t n0body bigger than a body, tookie got k!lled
even raymond got k!lled, so i stay with conceal (boom)
just made a order for a lawyer, bro’nem facin’ appeal (uh-huh)
my guy’s a real upstandin’ brother, on occasion he k!lls (uh-huh)
we not actin’, we don’t need no activation for k!lls (uh-huh)
i’ll cut your onion, crush your m-ffin (yeah, yeah)
i’m a gangsta like grillz (norf)

[verse 3: doctur dot]
i got a lightbulb over my head
got a plot that i’m about to manifest
they should doc-ment a n-gga followin’
a n-gga hypnotizin’ like i’m simon says
american terrorist, homebred
pull up, pop-pop-pop-pop, everybody dead
playin’ boyz ii men to your thoughts and prayers
you don’t even care, you don’t believe in god
you got a caesar cut, you ain’t even, odd
i used to be the plug, now i’m supercharged
cowabunga, cucamonga cracka k!lla
no days off, can’t do my job
12:34 or i catch the clock
on god, crack my ribs, tear my heart
run the spades, hit the club
pull your card, on the wave, rock the boat, amistad
hoppin’ out the hotbox, now they outta pocket
feel like ‘pac, what you can’t get, i been unlockin’
if you ain’t sh-t, you end up shot
love your b-tch but all that pillow-talkin’ have you end up caught
shut yo mouth, sayin’ what you saw, that’s a fatal flaw

- dreamville jid earthgang lyrics

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