Trill Youngest - I'm Up

Me oh my there he goes
Take my shit to the back cornrolls
Don't understand
Why these hoes play rolls
So I show no love on the road
And I stand on my ten toes
And this money ain't takin my soul
But my love has takin uh toll
And deez drugs have taken control
And most of these niggas
They enemies
Took all that shit
And I turned it to energy
Now that I'm up yea they feeling me
Not showing no love
Not showing no sympathy
They ain't think I was capable
Stayed down with my niggas
They ain't know what a ape would do
They ain't think I was capable
Stayed down with my day ones
Oh I'm up

These mutherfuckers stay broke
With a pocket filled with opinions
On the wall like it's death row
In a closet filled with a million
No they can't have my soul
In a closet filled with a billion
Ima rock that show show
Sumn like a Rasta
Chasing these zillions
And I know know know
That things ain't right
And I don't need a girl
To waste my time
Heading for the top
Just in my prime
No I want stop
Even outta my mind
No he want flock
Cause he don't got time
Six bad bitches in the bed all mine
Fucking on a bitch pop shit all might
Lay her on the bed
Med med night night
Say she wanna fuck with a nigga on
Sight
Pull off on a nigga muthafuck it ain't Right
The choppy on me get to singing
Jewelry all on me blinging
They changed on me like the seas
So I ball on em for a reason

Me oh my there he goes
Take my shit to the back cornrolls
Don't understand
Why these hoes play rolls
So I show no love on the road
And I stand on my ten toes
And this money ain't takin my soul
But my love has takin uh toll
And deez drugs have taken control
And most of these niggas
They enemies
Took all that shit
And I turned it to energy
Now that I'm up yea they feeling me
Not showing no love
Not showing no sympathy
They ain't think I was capable
Stayed down with my niggas
They ain't know what a ape would do
They ain't think I was capable
Stayed down with my day ones
Oh I'm up

Ohh I'm up I'm up
Ohh I'm up I'm up
Ohh I'm up I'm up
Ohh I'm up I'm up

Trilly on trilly on big shot
Smoking on weed no menthol
These bitches be mad they pissed off
Shoot uh fuck nigga with uh pistol
I'm fucking her friends off insta
I did it again it was miss shot
I did it again it was insta
Bitch ima beast bitch ima beast
I dog the beat
Walk in the club they on me
Bitch get up off of me
Stunting I'm rocking Goldlinks
I think that they on to me
I think that they on to me
Cause they know
That I'm young and conceded

I'm up I'm up
Ohh
I'm up I'm up

Written by:
Samuel Snell

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