Up In The Sky

This our Dee shit, nigga, we diggin' it

Everybody just know what the fuck goin' on

If it's up, then it's stuck, nigga

I'm not playin' with nobody

Especially that fuckin' opp

I don't fuck around with opps

I don't fuck around with cops (Uh)

I don't fuck around with niggas in the drop (Yeah)

Uh, uh

If it's up, then it's up in the sky

Numbers don't lie, but these bitches, they try

Like, how many times you gon' try 'fore you die?

I'm smokin' on gas, and I'm high in the sky

When you hear, "Slide" know I'ma slide

They bitches be frontin', they live 'em a lie

These Air Force's, yeah, they Supreme, and they white

I'm all about I be with the guys

Talkin' that shit, I'ma shoot at your guys

I'm slidin' with Sito, got gold teeth

I don't got wings, but I'm fly like a fly

I'm sippin' on drank every day when it's time

I be lowkey 'cause I did me some crime

Everything green like I'm countin' a lime

Feki, hit his ass up, and it's mine

All about I'm outta my mind

Get all of my shooters, we losin' they mind

Get president tint, yeah, that shit for my mom

I fuck on your bitch, and get face, you don't mind

All of this gold like a motherfuckin' coal mine

Opps 'cause they don't cross that one line

Pow, pow, pow, hit his ass with that Glock .9

New York Massacre, everybody dyin'

Got down, came back up, I'ma keep tryin'

Lost my mans, can't front, had to stop cryin'

I ain't gon' feel like that, had to pop five

Count up the opps, when I see 'em I pop five

Been in that foreign, been in that foreign

Spinnin' your block, nigga, rain start pourin'

You look at my pockets, that shit look enormous

So much drip, think I need an endorsement

Made 20k, but I land right in Austin

Bitch, I'm a boss so I be around bosses

I am not still trappin' in Force's

Five hundred flat, and that's just for a chorus

Uh, baow

Uh, uh

Yeah, haha

Baow, yeah

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