Im Up
Stro
Im Up 歌詞
Whats up?
Gettin some candy?
Huh?
Aint gettin nothin?
Straight up
Give me some candy, man. You aint got no change?
Oh
Im on a mission, its clear
No, they aint thinkin its fair, from takin the train everywhere
Duckin the fare, I need to be in a lair
Fully prepared, uh, often revered
I dont do parties, its weird
I rather work, you can go be in the mix
While I call a engineer
My life is wild, force me to switch up the style
I go through this shit every year, not that you care
I turn the drama to gold, you lovin the shit that you hear
Handle my business, hits, no misses
I wanna hit no misses
Wait, what is this?
Im suddenly lit, I can help but notice the difference
I could be trippin, but I feel like they get it now
Last year, I was lukewarm, but Im more lucrative now
Last year, they was so live, but Im more 'Whos spittin?' now
Huh, no opinions in my factions
Similar to this shit snappin, we cap it
I know Im battery cappin, too busy thinkin ahead
If she do want me, Im missin the signs
Too busy thinkin the bread
I admit, I be conflicted
Music and life, I cant see the difference
Stevie Wonder with the vision
**** it though, thats how we livin
Wake up, then I bake up
Gotta get the cake up (Yeah, yeah)
Wake up, then I bake up
Gotta get the cake up
Wake up, then I bake up
Gotta get the cake up
Wake up, that I bake up
Gotta get that cake up
Yeah, pull up to the stu, make a Brooklyn zoo inspiration
Niggas that I knew never found a new occupation
Some be flippin packs, Stro be flippin raps
If you call my phone without a stack, Ima call you back
Shit is that real for me
Im no Cosby, dont nobody get the bill for me
Put in that practice, dont nobody get the skill for me
Spittin that crack, just want somebody get the skill for me
Wait, weigh in and sell it, the way that I tell it
Gotta be one of a kind
I dont believe in them numbers, they lyin
Stood up and study the clock, why?
Im tryna stand the test of time
Me, Ima hit with the rap
Started the company up for federal scratch
Grade A legal money, now they cant take nothin from me
I got the game out of Oakland
Dreams, I put it in motion
They tryna set a president, I was never into votin
Never second guess, only follow whats behind my chest
Yall gon follow rules, that just lead you to defy your fresh
Wake up, then I bake up
Gotta get the cake up
Wake up, then I bake up
Gotta get the cake up
Wake up, then I bake up
Gotta get the cake up
Wake up (Yeah) , then I bake up
Gotta get that cake up
Its like, only if you can relate, uh
Give him the game, uh, only if you can relate
Uh, uh, uh
Whoa, I got a lot on my plate, uh
Be on the grind, yeah, I be in and out of state, hol up
Hehe, huh, I **** with this right here
Grade A tribe shit, uh
For erybody puttin in that ten-thousand hours
And we do it like
Uh, yeah
2019, lets get it
Swish, swish, uh