Ic3prod - ÜP RÏGHT ÑØW

I just put up racks on top of racks, thee bitches can't compete
I just pulled up to my show in my new fucking limousine
These bitches hate to see me win, and they love to see me lose
Looking at their screen, trying to see what I can do
Counting, up my bands, I ain't seeing shit but blue
If you is not a fan, bitch, this album ain't for you
I'm going up right now
I just see my haters while I ride through my town
Bitch, these diamonds on my neck, you know you can't compete
You wanna talk that shit, then you can meet me in the street
But I don't do that shit for free
If you want a feature, bitch, my cashapp IC3
If you want it early, bitch, you paying for the leak
I just put up racks on top of racks, thee bitches can't compete
I just pulled up to my show in my new fucking limousine
These bitches hate to see me win, and they love to see me lose
Looking at their screen, trying to see what I can do
Counting, up my bands, I ain't seeing shit but blue
If you is not a fan, bitch, this album ain't for you
I'm going up right now
I just see my haters while I ride through my town

Written by:
William Hill

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