Up2me

[Intro: Mavi]
God couldn't take me away from here if he tried
It's up to me

(girl voice)
Ooh I like that

[Verse 1: Mavi]
My name is Mavi
Break her back and make a pack up in the lobby
Lo' sweater hug my body
No threats cus I can jockey
Pose better than Rosario
Do ya googles nigga
Jewels went 90 proof
Shawty knew I liked em rude
But she got too excited, too entitled, too provided for
Caught the boot then I got super sight bro who you hiding for
Call ya boo at night with crew she nice and loose we like a lube nigga
Ay, no cap and I'm the mayor
Praises late in May then laid and gave the face I played in braids
I make mistakes not conversation
Make a face a condom painted momma made a flawless angel nigga
That's word to [?]
He tinted 20 spinning
Feel like kin he twinny twin to me as kin
Imma kill if he as much as bend his grin
If she a thrill then imma have to bend her friend birds of a feather
Like a business if it's any benefit merging together nigga
Ay, ay, put it on camps and if it's purple like a baby with a burner in his pamper
I'm a flirt because I'm handsome
She only lurk cus you a sponsor
Gotta ditch you for the night cus like a lineman you a blocker
I'm a lion you a lobster
Kill the climb I'm Myan cautious cus I'm patient
Imma hang you out to dry just like some laundry that was lazy
Imma hang you out to dry because I'm gaudy
Bitch I'm tasteless belt engraved with decorations from Swarovski nigga

Ay
All yall bitch niggas bro
We done let yall exist peacefully
For 2 thousand and 17 years
Yall done had, yall been allowed to exist for 2 thousand and 17 years
And, and, and gotdamn that's where the cap at
That's where, that's where it end

[Verse 2: Messiah! (Rapper)]
Look, you ain't built nothin like this
I was tilting off them pills and I was still on my shit
She got my children on her lip
She say I still look like the lick
But ain't no shit taking, big faces bills is on my hip
You ain't never heard a lie when I talk
Know she love it she can tell I'm certified by the walk
Duck from the nine when it spark
The MAC'll make a nigga macarena
I had to take a bitch up out them rainbow slippers it don't match the beemer
Toe tagger, hoe snatcher made the bitch a throat gagger
No pictures or pillow whispers after she know better
I'm messiah in the flesh
Richard Pryor in the fire sending hollows at ya neck
Sitting sideways off the tech
Since a toddler been a brawler power driving with the bottle on me
Still fire popping if it's problems homie
Nigga

(Mavi)
Aye we both was rapping about like baby shit at the end