Everything’s Up

[Chorus: Yung Dred]
Everything's up, yeah, it stuck
I done upgraded, pourin' up the drank
I can't sleep, I've been up lately
I'm smoking on that gas, you know my weed too loud (Weed too loud)
I be road runnin' like I did a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
I keep the tap, boy, ooh, don't test me (Nah)
Ain't no game, boy (Grrah), ain't no playin' me (Ooh)
Really sold them grams, I'm in the streets, I need a Grammy
I turned my trap money to the rap money, we expanded

[Verse 1: Yung Dred]
That's at least a million cash when the gang come together
I can't tell no lie, this gang forever
YTC up in my chain, that's the same three letters
Usеd to pull up in the Chevy, now the forеign upgraded
Every time we drop, we goin' up, you know we goin' crazy
Ah, independent now, the streets paid me (Ha, ha, ha)
Real-real trap shit, the streets raised me
Balenciaga, Prada, all the drip updated
So I'm steppin' on these nigga neck
R.I.P. Knoll Boulevard, we love the Jets
I ain't playin' like I'm cheese, I'm throwin' threes
Opp pack smokin' good, bitch, I'm on the moon
Drop-top in the 'Vette, bitch, I'm floorin'
I whip it like it's stole
I was down bad, now my pockets on swole
I dreamed about this life when I was sleepin' on the floor
'Cause ever since a jit, you know I always wanted more

[Chorus: Yung Dred]
Everything's up, yeah, it stuck
I done upgraded, pourin' up the drank
I can't sleep, I've been up lately
I'm smoking on that gas, you know my weed too loud (Weed too loud)
I be road runnin' like I did a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
I keep the tap, boy, ooh, don't test me (Nah)
Ain't no game, boy (Grrah), ain't no playin' me (Ooh)
Really sold them grams, I'm in the streets, I need a Grammy
I turned my trap money to the rap money, we expanded

[Verse 2: Hotboii]
Trap money into rap money
No, fuck it, I turned rap money into trap money in a jail cell
Ain't get nothin' from them, they act funny
Understand everybody ain't for you at that moment (Understand)
They know we gettin' money and be steppin' on everybody
Came .40 cal, got guns in, you try it, we gon' run it
Don't regret nothin', if it went like that, that's what it gon' be
I remember summer storms, life, how it got sunny (Sunny)
These niggas ain't hurtin', no, these bitches ain't earned us, no
My wrist is flooded, you know I leave a puddle if I want (Oh)
Why niggas be rappin' 'bout shit that they do not be on? (Oh)
Talkin' to foes, do not condone, say adiós, it's time to go
It's time to roll
I done packed up all my bags, I'm gone
I'm runnin' with the ball, no flags, don't hold
Took a long way to get here where we at, no joke
That's what folks don't know

[Chorus: Yung Dred]
Everything's up, yeah, it stuck
I done upgraded, pourin' up the drank
I can't sleep, I've been up lately
I'm smoking on that gas, you know my weed too loud (Weed too loud)
I be road runnin' like I did a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
I keep the tap, boy, ooh, don't test me (Nah)
Ain't no game, boy (Grrah), ain't no playin' me (Ooh)
Really sold them grams, I'm in the streets, I need a Grammy
I turned my trap money to the rap money, we expanded
Everything's up, yeah, it stuck
I done upgraded, pourin' up the drank
I can't sleep, I've been up lately
I'm smoking on that gas, you know my weed too loud (Weed too loud)
I be road runnin' like I did a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
I keep the tap, boy, ooh, don't test me (Nah)
Ain't no game, boy (Grrah), ain't no playin' me (Ooh)
Really sold them grams, I'm in the streets, I need a Grammy
I turned my trap money to the rap money, we expanded