mookie mook - up like this lyrics
[intro]
(sensei leflare on the beat)
when you’re up like this
(mama, zachary making beats again)
when you’re up like this
[verse 1]
i got like fifty pounds in the trunk, i know it’s up, hope i don’t get pulled over
these n+ggas wan’ jump in my lane, think it’s a game and get hit with that bulldozer
ain’t ’bout money, i’m blocking your call
we hit the block and we knocking it all
we leave the hood when the cops get involved
we got the d and the blocks of the soft, yeah
lil’ fifty thousand ain’t sh+t to mе
that ain’t sh+t but a gift to me
i can f+ck around and make that sh+t in my sleep
even though wе don’t get no sleep
she don’t want a pandora bracelet, n+gga, face it, she want chanel, yeah
lil’ p+ssy got some magic powers too, it got me hooked on like a spell, yeah
[chorus]
all the lil’ b+tches wanna f+ck with a young rich n+gga when you’re up like this
look at my neck, these n+ggas p+ssed, they gon’ talk sh+t when you’re up like this
give her the d+ck, now she keep calling, girl, ain’t no way that you’re stuck like this
every last n+gga on the team gon’ shine, on god, young n+gga, when you’re up like this
[verse 2]
jumped off the porch into the game, shut sh+t down when i hopped in this b+tch
my n+ggas don’t play ’bout me, n+gga, one false move and you bound to get shot in this b+tch
pull up ’round your way, right where you stay, you wonder he we got the drop on this b+tch
i’m in the kitchen with the water, i’m fishing and praying the feds don’t knock on this b+tch
when we open shop, get off my block, keep it pushing, dog, you making it hot
he don’t come through on the regular, then i ain’t serving him, f+ck no, he probably a cop
your shorty, she hot, now i’m tryna pop, and i ain’t even tryna say she a thot
but i’m the type to have her stress+free and i bet she’ll be checking on me like the doc’
h+ll yeah, i’ve been chasing some new goals
tryna make off rap what i make off trap, need me at least a hundred every two shows
sometimes i sit back to myself and i think, “how the f+ck i make it through these loopholes?”
hop on the internet, n+ggas wan’ be me, i swear every day it’s a new clone
they wanna do what i do, oh
[chorus]
all the lil’ b+tches wanna f+ck with a young rich n+gga when you’re up like this
look at my neck, these n+ggas p+ssed, they gon’ talk sh+t when you’re up like this
give her the d+ck, now she keep calling, girl, ain’t no way that you’re stuck like this
every last n+gga on the team gon’ shine, on god, young n+gga, when you’re up like this
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