itsmanman - up one lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, turk, turn that sh+t up)
[chorus]
i never heard of these n+ggas, where they come from?
these n+ggas sweet like lollipops, yeah, he’s a dum dum
he paralyzed ’cause he was talkin’ like he run somethin’, hm
ball game, mini sports, just know i’m up one
i never heard of these n+ggas, where they come from?
these n+ggas sweet like lollipops, yeah, he’s a dum dum
he paralyzed ’cause he was talkin’ like hе run somethin’, hm
ball game, mini sports, just know i’m up one
[verse 1]
you wanna go against thе team, you need chip for it
tried to back and forth with four and he got chipped for it
your gang let they opps breed, y’all gave ’em ten warnings
she think her n+gga a big dog, but he an informant
you never shot or dropped sh+t, you just act like it
you can’t call your girl a b+tch because you act like her
thought he was shootin’, but he died with his strap bomb
long live drakeo, yeah, f+ck an age, b+tch, i slap minors
that n+gga caught a hot tamale, we ain’t slap boxin’
my n+gga— caught a body, we ain’t rap ’bout it
my city love me, you touchin’ hair, you gettin’ whacked ’bout it
in your hood, they call you wheat thins, you got flat pockets
[chorus]
i never heard of these n+ggas, where they come from?
these n+ggas sweet like lollipops, yeah, he’s a dum dum
he paralyzed ’cause he was talkin’ like he run somethin’, hm
ball game, mini sports, just know i’m up one
i never heard of these n+ggas, where they come from?
these n+ggas sweet like lollipops, yeah, he’s a dum dum
he paralyzed ’cause he was talkin’ like he run somethin’, hm
ball game, mini sports, just know i’m up one
[verse 2]
if the b+tch don’t act right, then i’m clappin’ her friend
he want me dead, i smacked his b+tch, i’ll smack her again
my n+gga chris not a fish but he packin’ the fin
stinc team, we keep the truth alive and it’s not gonna end
before rap, he was a nerd, that n+gga lyin’
this kleenex’ll wipe a n+gga nose and clear your sinuses
four+fives subtract a b+tch n+gga, he got minused
he save hoes, a s on his chest, we call him simon, hm
before i hit the west coast, i did not know you
if don’t give his bread up, then let the glock toast him
nineteen to leave a n+gga sleep, we call it glockoma
you only known in your hood, that is not motion
[chorus]
i never heard of these n+ggas, where they come from?
these n+ggas sweet like lollipops, yeah, he’s a dum dum
he paralyzed ’cause he was talkin’ like he run somethin’, hm
ball game, mini sports, just know i’m up one
i never heard of these n+ggas, where they come from?
these n+ggas sweet like lollipops, yeah, he’s a dum dum
he paralyzed ’cause he was talkin’ like he run somethin’, hm
ball game, mini sports, just know i’m up one
[outro]
i never heard of these n+ggas, where they come from?
these n+ggas sweet like lollipops, yeah, he’s a dum dum
he paralyzed ’cause he was talkin’ like he run somethin’, hm
ball game, mini sports, just know i’m up one
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