Bryso2niceo - Reppin' Up

Aye, yeah
Everyday I'm steady reppin' up
2nice steady reppin' up
"They say I'm reppin' up"
Everyday I'm really working, I'd say I'm repping up
Every time I cop some gas I need a 50 up
You must not know who I am, you better look me up
I love all the real bitches, not no fake butt
Some people might not tap in, but I'm really talking
Coming through know I'm the man, can see by how I'm walking
I don't mess with her no more, now she steady stalking
We don't hear from them no more, you know we went and got em
Everyday I'm asking Bryso, who the fuck can stop em
I'm acting bad not no diddy, know I had to bop em
They on some hating shit, them hoes you know I had to drop em
Now I'm dunking on these niggas like I'm Obi Toppin
That love be fake
Don't know who rocking with me
Tell them don't ride my wave
They might be out get me
Hitting shit like 8 ball, shout out my nigga Sidney
Don't let this song get to your city
You know they fucking with me
All this drip, that's on me, keep me flee
Awards on my mantle
I wanna mess with you for real
But you too much to handle
Bet on me, I'm going up, beating the odds
Put me on the fan duel
Came to the spot, she went ham, all on cam
I hit my fooley-doo
What's you saying dude?
You gotta understand
A bitch gone be a bitch, It's on your mans to be a bigger man
Keep that lame shit away from me, you it ruin all the plans
I just took two blunts to the face
I love Detroit beats cause you hear them 808's
My people need a favor, save the day I wear my cape
I really be on timing about that pape I'm never late
Come on bae let's go away
I ain't tripping off that one cause she'll be back another day
I might crack another day
You will never catch me lacking, yeah no way
You know I'm true to this not new to this
Walking by the bitch, ain't showing love
Hoe I ain't Ludacris
Swear she don't fuck with me, hit my phone this bitch a lunatic
I'm finna blow up just like tic-tic-boom (Boom, Boom, Boom)
Niggas tryna fight I had to stick and move
I'm up early morning if you snooze you lose
I got hunnids, blues clues
I keep a smile it ain't nothing that you can do
Really finna hit 10k it's unbelievable
Reppin Up everyday 2k, 40 achievable (that shit achievable)
Everyday I'm really working, I'd say I'm repping up
Every time I cop some gas I need a 50 up
You must not know who I am, you better look me up
I love all the real bitches, not no fake butt
Some people might not tap in, but I'm really talking
Coming through know I'm the man, can see by how I'm walking
I don't mess with her no more, now she steady stalking
We don't hear from them no more, you know we went and got 'em
That love be fake
Don't know who rocking with me
Tell them don't ride my wave
They might be out get me
Hitting shit like 8 ball, shout out my nigga Sidney
Don't let this song get to your city
You know they fucking with me (they fucking with me)

Written by:
Bryson Ivy

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