Since I'm Up (feat. YSL Jay) Video (MV)

Well since I'm up in yo ears got damn I got some shit to say
Who told these f*ck niggas I was gon sit back and let them take
I'm on the road to riches no more weak ass minimum wage
Hope you clutchin' with yo fire cause when we pull up
What don't bend is gon break
No matter how long it take
I'm on my way to get paid
I'm tryna hop in the game while it's hot
I beat the block with a pea in the pot
Stop all that cappin' lil nigga you not
We came to take and get what you got
Slime on me now I feel like a cobra
Sorry but wow lil bitch do I know ya
I'm hopin' Melly just beat the lil case
I killed the rat just to get out the maze
I'm sorry lil bro you aint got what it take
I took the path went the hard way
My granny told me don't do nun that's evil
I swear I cannot get down with these people
Cause they'll gun you down and might just mislead you
Shout out to Jeff he got stuck with the needle
Now he crying right now
He missin' his bae and he missin' his people
And he wonder why you ain't answer yo phone
Why you just leave him alone
Now he just hearing the tone, Now he just hearing the tone
Now he just hearing the tone, Now he just hearing the tone
He say lil bro it ain't yo time just wait
I'm tryna sit back and just elevate
Well since I'm up in yo ears got damn I got some shit to say
Who told these f*ck niggas I was gon sit back and let them take
I'm on the road to riches no more weak ass minimum wage
Hope you clutchin' with yo fire cause when we pull up
What don't bend is gon break
Show me a nigga who takin' shit from me
Glock with extension know I keep it on me
She know I got drip she say M33ch put it on me
He ratted on you and said he was yo homie
I don't need no fake love from no bitches
And I cant hard round with no snitches
Like lil bro said we just chasin' the riches
Accuracy yeah you know I'm not missin
Big wrist and my neck it be pissin'
I gotta stay on the low and I gotta finish my mission
The wood got me acting slow
But the perc got my trigger finger itchin'
If you don't like heat stay out the kitchen
I can't wait to get the bricks in
My three he used to the whipin'
I remeber gettin' hit with a belt
Now these foreign cars what I be whippin'
Told lil brother keep his shoes ties
You ain't gon never have to worry bout slippin'
You can walk in my shoe size but you never gon know what I deal with
Got a bad bitch holdin' me down
Got good gas comin' from out of town
Bitch I'm "IT" I ain't talkin the clown
Stock clip I keep me 30 rounds
Patek Phillipe that's the time I'm on
He fake he switched up guess yo timin' wrong
He don't know bout no drip he be buyin' it wrong
This for my niggas that's waitin' to come home
This for my niggas that's waiting in the pen
I spent a 20 and spend it again
I hope the Lord can forgive all my sins