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Onna Come Up [Remix]

Lil Eazzyy•Офіційне аудіо (YouTube API)

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Ay, in this bitch still cappin' with Dan, on bro

Go, go, go!

Right now, onna come up

Lately been talkin' my shit, because I know I come from the gutters

Send shots at ya brotha

Then I go pop out in all of this linen like I was a butler

How can you hate me? I'm comin' from under

Nowhere to sleep, what the fuck is a cover?

Now I pop out in Balenci's, they runners

Man, tell 'em, "Stop tweakin', I already fucked her"

I was down bad, I know I done it all

Was servin' the fiends, lettin' Xannies dissolve

If I gotta problem, I'm makin' one call

While none of yo niggas be slidin' at all

Bitch, like a oven, I'm packin' that heat

Only get up with bitches when it's in the sheets

Run to the paper like I'm in a meet

Baby, get on yo knees, let me give you a treat

Too much of the Wocky be havin' me sleep

But too much of the Percs got me ready to freak

Grindin' for months, I been grindin' for weeks

My uncle told me to just watch for the weak

'Cause they like to sneak

Gucci and Prada be havin' me drippin' like I was a sink

Man, what did you think?

I'm tryna make it, to put some VV's inside my Cuban link

Man, why do it stink?

Kobe been bringin' in pounds of the za

But y'all know that it reek, you niggas not street

I can hire youngins, that's 13 and under

Put you on a tee, and they do it for free

We was in steams, we was servin' the fiends

Miero told to me to stop poppin' the beans

Right on a T Domo, still in my dreams

I like droppin' them Xannies insida my lean

Lil Eazzyy been workin'

Keep passin' yo moves, we got them bitches twerkin'

Reese in the cut, and that nigga be lurkin'

Can't see in the trap, 'cause we closin' the curtains

Don't know what I'm feelin'

Seem like the niggas who doubted me most is always in my mentions

You know I ain't trippin'

Drop me a check and that boy be away, and my transaction pendin'

Before the pandemic, my niggas was clickin' some rentals

Can't wait to hit Johnny to fuck up my dental

Blue tips in the 40, it fuck up his mental

We put him on TV, like he Jimmy Kimmel

My niggas some refs, we'll attack like a whistle

Hollows in his flesh and his skin start to sizzle

You know we erasin' a nigga like pencils, then skrrt out the way

No, my niggas get little

But don't lemme get started

A four on the rocks got me lookin' retarded

Niggas be hatin', that really be garbage

Over that paper, some niggas departed

But I never cared, tryna get big and see green everywhere

My niggas on go, why your niggas be scared?

Off of the Wocky, get harder to steer

But I'm on my way up, see you when I'm there

I ain't with nothing but killers

Always off lean and Percies, they said, "Be numb" and then feel us

In love with drillin'

Niggas start chillin' with no blood spillin' but uh, they willin'

Ain't no opps livin'

Walk on the hit, yeah we did it

Only like four blocks really (ayy)

Askin' a nigga get with me, I be like, "No not really" (nah)

Gloves but I got no mask, I let a nigga know I did it (fuck you)

Fuck it, niggas can't know my business (nothing)

Pull up in a new whip and it's disgustin'

No bitches with me 'cause bitches be bussin' (ayy, ayy)

Four niggas put him to sleep like 'Tussin

"G Herbo, boy where you been?" (Hustlin')

Got a FN from my bed (cousin')

Fell in love with the fire

Grew up bad, sometimes I laugh when my son cussin'

It ain't like he in the trenches or something

Ain't like he gon' experience something

Really rich, don't be delirious dummy

Touch him and bleed like a period, dummy

All of my life I just wanted some money (money)

I been a gangsta, ain't nobody punk me

Bad bitches been on my dick 'cause I'm funny

I used to sip up a six like a dummy (ayy, ayy)

Ain't never been on a hit, you a flunky

Close range, them bitches miss, guess I'm lucky

Shawty'll fold for a killer like Chucky

Ain't squashin' shit, if it's up then it's stuck with me