IT’S UP

[Intro: CP]
(Based1 got them bands, ho)
Ayy
Damn

[Chorus: CP]
You was flashin' all yo chains and watches, got them bitches took
I just fucked this bitch right off the rip cause she like how I look
You a bitch, you seen the law, you threw your pipe up in a bush
Bitch, keep on dissin', that's that shit that gon' get dude cooked
He ain't safe in the party 'cause we got a .308 for the nigga (Bow)
Park this bitch on the roof, I'll get out the car and wait for the nigga (Skrt)
I really used to be broke, I used to go half on an eighth with a nigga (On god)
He wanna diss on the dead, put him in a L, we facin' niggas (Facin')
Sent yo lil bitch home up in her Lyft, she knew her time was up
I'm in all white Fazo's and these bitches bet' not catch a scuff
His bitch all on my dick and in my mentions, think she tryna fuck
Niggas broke as hell and still be wolfin', it ain't addin' up

[Verse 1: DCG Bsavv]
Uh, okay
I walk in this bitch, look for the bread then we gon' tie 'em up
Uh, I step in this bitch with all my jewelry, nigga add me up
I brought my clippers just to line 'em up
I hit from the back, she say she had enough
You a bitch, them niggas called yo bluff
Footers look ten, these niggas size you up
Uh, I put Wock inside my cup
I want that bitch, she say she cuffed
I roll woods, so please don't pass the Dutch
Yo ass gon' die, don't let them gas you up (Mm-mm)
Uh, my lil' bitch, she bad as fuck
We flew to Florida, tummy tuck's
You don't act right, the next bitch runner up
Shoot at the crowd if they try to come for us

[Verse 2: DCG Shun]
I shower cold, I feel like the GOAT today (I did)
I freestyle, I ain't even wrote today (Uh, yuh)
I'm back in the trenches, I'm givin' out hope today (Okay)
This beat too bad, bitch it got a gun case (Yea)
He got clapped, we hit face
Niggas die everyday, Mitch way
I got my gun when I hit stage (Yeah)
I used to be broke now I'm big paid (I'm paid)
I'm still gon' shine, fuck his shade (Okay)
We ride on niggas like Bentayga
And you know I'm lookin' at that chain (Oky)
I'm really a killa, I don't play no games
I'm one of them niggas, I feel like OJ
She heard "No bap" she thought it was okay
So you want 'em dead? I'm rockin' what bro say
This bitch thick, she thicker than old bae
You not a killa, you don't got no say
That pussy buck, I'm talkin bout boulé

[Chorus: CP]
You was flashin' all yo chains and watches, got them bitches took
I just fucked this bitch right off the rip cause she like how I look
You a bitch, you seen the law, you threw your pipe up in a bush
Bitch, keep on dissin', that's that shit that gon' get dude cooked
He ain't safe in the party 'cause we got a .308 for the nigga (Bow)
Park this bitch on the roof, I'll get out the car and wait for the nigga (Skrt)
I really used to be broke, I used to go half on an eighth with a nigga (On god)
He wanna diss on the dead, put him in a L, we facin' niggas (Facin')
Sent yo lil bitch home up in her Lyft, she knew her time was up
I'm in all white Fazo's and these bitches bet' not catch a scuff
His bitch all on my dick and in my mentions, think she tryna fuck
Niggas broke as hell and still be wolfin', it ain't addin' up