pressa - give me up lyrics
[intro]
yeah
[chorus]
soon as you slip, you fall, they hit you up
can’t trust a b-tch, don’t know if they’ll give me up
he lost his life ’cause a b-tch, that must have sucked
the b-tches go milwaukee, do anything for a buck
i met some b-tches in the club, do anything for a hug
and i swear getting money more addicting than drugs
i keep my circle real small ’cause the mafia bugged
they wasn’t f-cking with us, lost my dog, we went nuts
[verse 1]
now throw it up ’cause we come from metro housing
who would have ever knew my suede would turn to velvet
i hit the mall and spend nothing less than a thousand
i hit a river full of diamonds, starting drowning
skate, i’m so icy, ayy
feds on me, got away, n-gg-s tried to k!ll me, no way
in the trap my way, with ontario plates
ayy ayyy, outside gettin’ that bank, ayy
ayy ayy, switching up my new bae
champagne, i don’t drink no bombay, yeah
[chorus]
soon as you slip, you fall, they hit you up
can’t trust a b-tch, don’t know if they’ll give me up
he lost his life ’cause a b-tch, that must have sucked
the b-tches go milwaukee, do anything for a buck
i met some b-tches in the club, do anything for a hug
and i swear getting money more addicting than drugs
i keep my circle real small ’cause the mafia bugged
they wasn’t f-cking with us, lost my dog, we went nuts
[verse 2]
lil’ n-gg- got the juice, feel like a superpower
he skipped cl-ss and shoot dice throughout the lunch hour
and my city kinda turnt up, got a new sound
we got some blue feathers flyin’ with some gold owls
we got cash now, this money make ’em mad now
could never back, pop these bullets to his back, pow
and if i say so then you couldn’t come back ’round
what’s your background? got it out the traphouse
and it’s dirty, my n-gg-s doin’ 30
and free my n-gg- 30, i call him stephen curry
oppas don’t got me worried, i stay with it, must be crazy, yeah
[chorus]
soon as you slip, you fall, they hit you up
can’t trust a b-tch, don’t know if they’ll give me up
he lost his life ’cause a b-tch, that must have sucked
the b-tches go milwaukee, do anything for a buck
i met some b-tches in the club, do anything for a hug
and i swear getting money more addicting than drugs
i keep my circle real small ’cause the mafia bugged
they wasn’t f-cking with us, lost my dog, we went nuts
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