You are now tuned in to the up top crew
Bet I step what I speak ain't Gon' flop like u
Can't hop in this mix I been telling these niggas that I been the 1 and I'm not top 2
That boy try to pop out the blue cause I'm doing numbers but that nigga not my crew
Ain't Finna' rap with these niggas this stick a go Cha Cha wait till I slide by you
We the type to take shit on a vertical up and it's stuck ain't Finna keep telling them that
How he Gon' diss on your partner with no repercussions boy thought you knew better than that
How you Gon' snitch on the opps and snitch on your partners that nigga a hell of a rat
I just be peeping the mentions and keeping it pushing nigga don't do tit for tat
Shit go up then go up then go up then go up on a incline
Don't cross this shit it's a thin line
We gon' buck we Gon' buck we Gon' buck we Gon' buck on the east side
Ain't gotta tell them it's spin time
Back then I was black and I'm fat but she see how the pockets caught up now the hoe Tryna spin time
Stop playing with me what kind of fool do you see
Boy popping to who cause I know it ain't me
We Gon' turn up the smoke like I turn up the beat
That boy not a factor he just like to tweet
Do what when you see me you saw me last week
Ion' care bout your words I go by what I see
I got to fighting with Momma she like clean the kitchen I gotta stop cooking the beef
Ain't Finna' sign with no label I need my control
I'm just Finna' kick in the door
I been locked in with my Woes' know how that go
Pop it high key staying low
Taking it there don't you know want me to chill
But I got my foot on they throat
Ain't really stunting no hoe I'm in that mode
They make your paper go slow
I got my shit out the bowl this shit like crack
I got them Fiending for the flow
You are now tuned in to the up top crew
Bet I step what I speak ain't Gon' flop like u
Can't hop in this mix I been telling these niggas that I been the 1 and I'm not top 2
That boy try to pop out the blue cause I'm doing numbers but that nigga not my crew
Ain't Finna' rap with these niggas this stick a go Cha Cha wait till I slide by you
We the type to take shit on a vertical up and it's stuck ain't Finna keep telling them that
How he Gon' diss on your partner with no repercussions boy thought you knew better than that
How you Gon' snitch on the opps and snitch on your partners that nigga a hell of a rat
I just be peeping the mentions and keeping it pushing nigga don't do tit for tat
DaDon - Up Top Crew Lyrics
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You are now tuned in to the up top crew
Bet I step what I speak ain't Gon' flop like u
Can't hop in this mix I been telling these niggas that I been the 1 and I'm not top 2
That boy try to pop out the blue cause I'm doing numbers but that nigga not my crew
Ain't Finna' rap with these niggas this stick a go Cha Cha wait till I slide by you
We the type to take shit on a vertical up and it's stuck ain't Finna keep telling them that
How he Gon' diss on your partner with no repercussions boy thought you knew better than that
How you Gon' snitch on the opps and snitch on your partners that nigga a hell of a rat
I just be peeping the mentions and keeping it pushing nigga don't do tit for tat
Shit go up then go up then go up then go up on a incline
Don't cross this shit it's a thin line
We gon' buck we Gon' buck we Gon' buck we Gon' buck on the east side
Ain't gotta tell them it's spin time
Back then I was black and I'm fat but she see how the pockets caught up now the hoe Tryna spin time
Stop playing with me what kind of fool do you see
Boy popping to who cause I know it ain't me
We Gon' turn up the smoke like I turn up the beat
That boy not a factor he just like to tweet
Do what when you see me you saw me last week
Ion' care bout your words I go by what I see
I got to fighting with Momma she like clean the kitchen I gotta stop cooking the beef
Ain't Finna' sign with no label I need my control
I'm just Finna' kick in the door
I been locked in with my Woes' know how that go
Pop it high key staying low
Taking it there don't you know want me to chill
But I got my foot on they throat
Ain't really stunting no hoe I'm in that mode
They make your paper go slow
I got my shit out the bowl this shit like crack
I got them Fiending for the flow
You are now tuned in to the up top crew
Bet I step what I speak ain't Gon' flop like u
Can't hop in this mix I been telling these niggas that I been the 1 and I'm not top 2
That boy try to pop out the blue cause I'm doing numbers but that nigga not my crew
Ain't Finna' rap with these niggas this stick a go Cha Cha wait till I slide by you
We the type to take shit on a vertical up and it's stuck ain't Finna keep telling them that
How he Gon' diss on your partner with no repercussions boy thought you knew better than that
How you Gon' snitch on the opps and snitch on your partners that nigga a hell of a rat
I just be peeping the mentions and keeping it pushing nigga don't do tit for tat
Bet I step what I speak ain't Gon' flop like u
Can't hop in this mix I been telling these niggas that I been the 1 and I'm not top 2
That boy try to pop out the blue cause I'm doing numbers but that nigga not my crew
Ain't Finna' rap with these niggas this stick a go Cha Cha wait till I slide by you
We the type to take shit on a vertical up and it's stuck ain't Finna keep telling them that
How he Gon' diss on your partner with no repercussions boy thought you knew better than that
How you Gon' snitch on the opps and snitch on your partners that nigga a hell of a rat
I just be peeping the mentions and keeping it pushing nigga don't do tit for tat
Shit go up then go up then go up then go up on a incline
Don't cross this shit it's a thin line
We gon' buck we Gon' buck we Gon' buck we Gon' buck on the east side
Ain't gotta tell them it's spin time
Back then I was black and I'm fat but she see how the pockets caught up now the hoe Tryna spin time
Stop playing with me what kind of fool do you see
Boy popping to who cause I know it ain't me
We Gon' turn up the smoke like I turn up the beat
That boy not a factor he just like to tweet
Do what when you see me you saw me last week
Ion' care bout your words I go by what I see
I got to fighting with Momma she like clean the kitchen I gotta stop cooking the beef
Ain't Finna' sign with no label I need my control
I'm just Finna' kick in the door
I been locked in with my Woes' know how that go
Pop it high key staying low
Taking it there don't you know want me to chill
But I got my foot on they throat
Ain't really stunting no hoe I'm in that mode
They make your paper go slow
I got my shit out the bowl this shit like crack
I got them Fiending for the flow
You are now tuned in to the up top crew
Bet I step what I speak ain't Gon' flop like u
Can't hop in this mix I been telling these niggas that I been the 1 and I'm not top 2
That boy try to pop out the blue cause I'm doing numbers but that nigga not my crew
Ain't Finna' rap with these niggas this stick a go Cha Cha wait till I slide by you
We the type to take shit on a vertical up and it's stuck ain't Finna keep telling them that
How he Gon' diss on your partner with no repercussions boy thought you knew better than that
How you Gon' snitch on the opps and snitch on your partners that nigga a hell of a rat
I just be peeping the mentions and keeping it pushing nigga don't do tit for tat
Writer: Antavious Zachery
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