Up and Up (feat. Gclef & Yari Nasty)
Trey Coahman
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We have Meech GClef Yari Nasty Meech this is your conscious 'Just Do It' Oh god oh god Been gone for a few months but the last season been dry one When it comes to music, wait diamond dollars that's a lie son (Diamond diamond dollars) Spent my time in Philly raised my steaks but still cheesy af Didn't waste a dime unless I was dancing with her Let's say I put myself in check (Dickhead) Damn I love this college life Feel more free from the status quo They say your bodies a Temple But why here? Do I hear about the most hoes Forget that, respect the love I give it out so graciously That Midwest hospitality can't lie Had me roasted occasionally I flew back to surprise my fam Michigan Philly nigga Mom almost cried, can't forget about dad He said Keep going for dreams that are bigger (love y'all) The boy touched down remember when he did that before riding planes I don't have to say a lot nowadays to have their heads looking sideways Like wait ... what? They be laughing like my name is Richard But I'm catching heat like Pryor stuff Soon I'll be out of the picture Cause I'm so far on that up and up Give good graces to the old crew And all the new people that came within the year Crazy how much things have changed Gone overlooked to being seen, weird I've definitely had my low points I guess I caught highlights and high beams Boy I played myself some nights But I got those W's like a Flyers dream Miss me with that slick talk 'Cause y'all ain't foolin nobody here or there I see you trying to size me up But big fella I'm not scared cause They see dancing, but ain't never around things I'm straight up and blunt like a hit If I got an AB conversation C your way out or it might sting Float like a butterfly RIP Ali Taught me swagger when I'm in the ring Girls saying do re me without the re but y'all know that I can't sing They be coming for me, more than a parody Laughing like they can, brush it off of me But when you're surrounded by lions and tigers there's just some things you just can't bear to see GClef I recollect trying make a check And I ain't focus on steadily just breaking necks But niggas look back trying guess what's next? They might cause stress trying to guess the rest I knock the chest, they tell me I got the keys I'm not the best, that don't mean that I'm not gone be I hop the fence, I know that I got the speed While not feeling, I trending on your property So what now nigga? Tell me what you can do? What you wanna rap about? Tell me what's your views If misconstrued explain I'm into your shoes A pen game like this I'm not gone lose Well go ahead, explain yourself retain the wealth And on the sidelines maintain your health But whatever you do please contain yourself Step to me, well you might as well mame yourself It's GClef and Meech You better press repeat And tell these other f*ck niggas better press delete And expect defeat, niggas taking L's And if they really gotta problem with it then oh well I'm no joke unlike these folks to some sosa Got these niggas like oh shit! They know I wrote this No ouija so ain't sent the ghosting No Fuji they salty like the ocean Just trying vibe Other shit aside Nation and divide A little conversation Got us screaming F*ck the other side It's gone take some time 'Till they realize Your life ain't like mine You're trying to hear this song I'm trying stay alive Wow You niggas think you on the up and up You niggas ain't no up and up You niggas need extra help to get on the up and up By the way let me tell you about my bitch my nigga My bitch is so My bitch is extra like the gum My bitch is extra like the television channel My bitch is extra like some extra packets of ketchup at McDonalds you know the little 39 cent jawns You be like, Hey can I get some extra ketchup And they be like, No nigga you being extra My bitch extra like that one stand out nigga in the group My bitch extra like needs some extra credit but can't get fucking credit 'cause she's failing the goddamn class Let me tell you how extra my bitch is My bitch so extra she go on snapchat every fucking day Just to record herself dancing to Controlla 300 times in a one minute time period (My boy my boy that don't that don't add up?) That's because that bitch extra Damn that's some extra shit cous' I'll fart on you my nigga I'll fart on your ass cheek my nigga Why is that always your practice so hard, what the f*ck? Right like nigga I'll, I'll fucking, I'll fart on your big toe my nigga Na nigga f*ck you nigga you ain't
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