Luyện nghe bài hát Up on Things

Walk with me west

It's the coast to G on the check in
Yeah ride ride

If you up on things
is the name, street fam's the game
Screamin' seven one eight them hammers bang
Like bludda ludda lacca bludda ludda

Kick game I know a little bit of socca
Spic, dames, ass and a bit of knockas
them nick names and a little bit of vodka
Then I'm game change a freaky girl

You know who got the gold like the kid from the last
You know who got the low on the and the ass saggin'
You know who got the that'll have your ass gaggin'
You know who got the boat that'll have the task

But I fuck bitches and get
My truck switches, you duck bitches
When you get and plug switches
That you sit funny, I'm a rider

If you up on things
(Don't close to me)
(Unless you ride like you to be)
If you ain't up on
(Don't close to me)
(Unless you pimpin' like you to be)
If you up on things
(Don't come to me)
(Unless you like you supposed to be)
If you up on things
(Don't come to me)
(Unless you gangsta you supposed to be)

C'mon you know its g's up C.O.'s
If I up, its kilos now
Pick trees up its three pounds
Fill the up til these bro's drown
I snatch a few G's up and flea those
Busta's freeze up when my V slow
I ease up with these four
Squeeze up to three four
I these up its G code now
Y'all call the D's up before I reload now

I'm the boss like Springsteen
I got somethin' that bring green, that look somethin' like
I make sure the keep somethin' to sling the fiends
White, yellow, and a little somethin' bling green

We going to blast if we I been doing
This since Jabber was hooking off the in the forum
Your grandparents has to
'Cuz the face like a magnifying glass on the poem
(Oh boy!)

If you up on things
(Don't close to me)
(Unless you ride like you to be)
If you up on things
(Don't close to me)
(Unless you like you supposed to be)

So my niggas, get money
your motherfucking hand in the air
And if you up on and you don't give a fuck
Let me hear niggas scream oh yeah oh yeah
And all my bitches, get money
Throw your motherfuckin' in the air
And if you up on and you don't give a fuck
Let me y'all bitches scream "Oh yeah"

It's the kid the D O double G
blowing three four dubs of trees
My eyes are below G's
After sipping pin O bubbly skee O me
probably go below publically
I'm a coast to coast G, I keep the to mostly
For who pose to closely backup
Keep a piece in the vest, that's how we
From the north to the to the east to the west

So my niggas, they get
Throw motherfucking hand in the air
And if you up on things and you don't a fuck
Let me hear niggas scream "Oh yeah"

All my bitches, get money
Throw your motherfuckin' in the air
And if you up on things and you don't give a
Let me y'all bitches scream "Oh yeah oh yeah"