[Verse]
Tell 'em send it up, how we riding, we tinted up
SRT Hellcat, check out, we riding around, we spinning blocks
Hop out sending shots, chase him, watch his body flop
You ain't see nobody 'round, I seen bodies in the box
Now let 'em with memories, tell 'em fuck my enemies
I ain't worry 'bout no opps, just gotta watch friendenemies
Close that backdoor, bitch, you know that strap close
Clutch it, squeeze it, hit 'em, toasted
They white sheet him, he a ghost
Bitch, I'm in my bag, gotta run me a sack
They know we Get Back, put them killers on your ass
Ayy, where you gon' go? Boy, you better stay low
Mini stick, Draco, face mask, case closed
We got shit like [?], send him to the sky, ayy
Put him in that [?], I can't see my momma cry
So, you run up, I'ma up the chrome, boy, I gotta make it home
Throwing V's like VLONE, T.Roy got my heart chromed
On my ass Amiri Jeans 'cause [?] holding up the loot
Send 'em clothes through the mail, go to Saks for the shoes
Bitch, ain't no stopping, know how we rock, O'Block still the top
V.Roy, he the goat, he stay the [?], Get Back, we the hardest
I just flew from Philly back, in the NOLA
Lil' bitch, I'm with some soldiers
And he stay with killer, he do the dash, vroom, bitch, get over
Free my dawg up out the cell, who? I'm talking 'bout [?]
My partner nem from out the 4, he [?] like the [?]
DQ, Tee and Muwop, we the Get Back, still push your shit back
[?] beat the case, all internet, they talking 'bout get our lick back
We can't reach that, tell 'em be cool, I ain't with the chit chat
Tell 'em relock, better be smooth, this Ruger push your shit back
No FN but five-seven, what you thought it was?
With these sticks, we lighting shit just like Star Wars
Send It Up was written by Prince Dre.
Prince Dre released Send It Up on Sat Feb 13 2021.