lirik lagu issbrokie - up there!
[intro]
u—u~u~u~
[pre~chorus]
why they count a b~tch out? (why they count a b~tch out?)
tryna dumb a b~tch down (tryna dumb a b~tch down)
tryna change my sound (tryna change my sound)
say i shouldn’t be proud (say i shouldn’t be proud)
b~tch, i’m finna get loud (i’m finna get loud)
gotta pound them, b~tch, bounce (pound them, b~tch, bounce)
finna walk a b~tch out (finna walk a b~tch out)
finna walk a b~tch down (yeah)
[chorus]
lil’ b~tch who ain’t banging no gun
in the two~tone, caddy with my name on the front, b~tch, what?
i done felt a lot of pain where i’m from
broke b~tch, but i promise that some change gon’ come
when i’m up there, f~ck fame, f~ck number one
b~tch, i’d rather be unknown with a chain than have none
new hat, new hoodie, and the j’s gone dumb
man, i promise i’m a momma, you ain’t rеally want none
[verse]
when i’m up therе, up there, i let it burp, boy
old town, philly, anywhere i let it spurt, boy
g~walkin’ b~tch, two~steppin’ out a bart, boy
you ain’t get caught from me tryna make my art, boy
ugh, get your own bag, get a start, boy
i don’t know sh~t, but my music in the fur, boy
i was in the town sellin’ fake cars, boy
you ain’t done sh~t past sellin’ fake carts, boy
hot b~tch, hot steak, got wrist, got cake
hater hoes lockin’ in the pratt state, b~tch, what?
load him up like the f~ckin’ guy
spray locked in all day, on the go, get paid, b~tch, what?
b~tch, couldn’t walk a block in my j’s
walk a flock, i replayin’ these beats by jay, b~tch, what?
i ain’t social with these twitter ass gays
with the way i hate f~ggots, people think that b~tch straight, b~tch, yeah
[pre~chorus]
why they count a b~tch out? (why they count a b~tch out?)
tryna dumb a b~tch down (tryna dumb a b~tch down)
tryna change my sound (tryna change my sound)
say i shouldn’t be proud (say i shouldn’t be proud)
b~tch, i’m finna get loud (b~tch, i’m finna get loud)
gotta pound them, b~tch, bounce (gotta pound them, b~tch, bounce)
finna walk a b~tch out (finna walk a b~tch out)
finna walk a b~tch down (finna walk a b~tch down)
[chorus]
yeah, lil’ b~tch who— b~tch who— b~tch who ain’t banging no gun
in the two~tone, caddy with my name on the front, b~tch, what?
i done felt a lot of pain where i’m from
broke b~tch, but i promise that some change gon’ come
when i’m up there, f~ck fame, f~ck number one
b~tch, i’d rather be unknown with a chain than have none
new hat, new hoodie, and the j’s gone dumb
man, i promise i’m a momma, i’m a momma, you ain’t really one
b~tch who ain’t banging no gun
in the two~tone, caddy with my name on the front, b~tch, what?
i done felt a lot of pain where i’m from
broke b~tch, but i promise that some change gon’ come
when i’m up there, f~ck fame, f~ck number one
b~tch, i’d rather be unknown with a chain than have none
new hat, new hoodie, and the j’s gone dumb
man, i promise i’m a momma, you ain’t really want none
when i’m up—
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