malik brown - inventory lyrics
(…feel it sometimes, it’s like the whole city is sitting on ya shoulders)
trakkaddicts
(chorus)
bet it up
my mama had told me them n-gg-s gone double and triple up (yeah)
i pull out the pieces i put em together i’m puzzled up (i’m puzzled up)
my uncle told me check yo inventory boy cuddled up (boy you cuddled up let that sh-t go)
i listen to him like he spit me out and now i’m runnin up (run it up)
lil n-gg- go get ya money up (get ya money up)
boy i run it up (run it up)
put that sh-t up like a tummy tuck (tummy tuck)
stuffed in my pants like a tummy tuck (like a tummy tuck)
i don’t put up wit the runner up blow at yo mother they don’t give a motherf-ck (give a motherf-ck)
say i done enough
b-tch i’ll be dead when i done enough
(ah)
(verse 1)
been at this hustling smokin for days like granny i’m stuck in my ways (granny i’m stuck in my ways)
i’ll t up yo function with chanting and waves as long as that maf-cka’ pays (long as that maf-cka’ pays)
they look my stomach like “fadah you gaining” i say i been eating my lays (eating my layes)
they look at different like “fadah you famous” i been eatin my lays (hold up, hold up)
i need a
‘rari (yeah)
drop a p off at yo party (drop a p off at yo party)
blow that b-tch out super narley you tweak and they blow that b-tch down over hardy (tweak and they blow that b-tch down)
act like you know how i’m bomin you see me respect me like i’m uncle sammy (you see me you bow yo -ss down)
act like you stupid i’ll pick up the rocket put light to the stem and i launch it (hold up, hold up)
i need a
range
take over both of the lanes (take over both of the lanes)
i come from the chi wit the lingo it’s merched you a goofy a vic and a stain (it’s matched yu a vic and a stain)
i’ll give you yo credit i’m high and you still manage to get dirt on my name (still got dirt on my name)
i just put you in the game you still manage to get dirt in yo veins
(chorus)
bet it up
my mama had told me them n-gg-s gone double and triple up (yeah)
i pull out the pieces i put em together i’m puzzled up (i’m puzzled up)
my uncle told me check yo inventory boy cuddled up (boy you cuddled up let that sh-t go)
i listen to him like he spit me out and now i’m runnin up (run it up)
lil n-gg- go get ya money up (get ya money up)
boy i run it up (run it up)
put that sh-t up like a tummy tuck (tummy tuck)
stuffed in my pants like a tummy tuck (like a tummy tuck)
i don’t put up wit the runner up blow at yo mother they don’t give a motherf-ck (give a motherf-ck)
say i done enough
b-tch i’ll be dead when i done enough
(uh)
they tell me my mental is one of a peasant but see me and open they presents up (shining)
i come baring gifts got tracey’s and quarters and 5th i brighten my presence up (grinding)
come to yo city and wet it up (yeah)
won’t let a f-ck n-gg- weigh me down (uh)
can’t let a stray bullet lay me down (yeah yeah)
won’t let a f-ck n-gg- take me down (hold up hold up)
percocet
activis (activis)
pull that sh-t out of my packages (pull that sh-t out of my packages)
i only f-ck wit the cannabis (yeah)
no for real ima cannabis activist (yeah yeah)
no for real ima f-ck n-gg- -n-lyst (yeah yeah)
say you real but that switch up miraculous (yeah yeah)
i call shots and you calling the ambulance (yeah yeah)
i call shots and you callin me average (uh)
(chorus)
bet it up
my mama had told me them n-gg-s gone double and triple up (yeah)
i pull out the pieces i put em together i’m puzzled up (i’m puzzled up)
my uncle told me check yo inventory boy cuddled up (boy you cuddled up let that sh-t go)
i listen to him like he spit me out and now i’m runnin up (run it up)
lil n-gg- go get ya money up (get ya money up)
boy i run it up (run it up)
put that sh-t up like a tummy tuck (tummy tuck)
stuffed in my pants like a tummy tuck (like a tummy tuck)
i don’t put up wit the runner up blow at yo mother they don’t give a motherf-ck (give a motherf-ck)
say i done enough
b-tch i’ll be dead when i done enough
(uh)
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