WENTUP

[Intro]
(Yeah tase, lets go)
(Heard you looking for Candyman bitch)

[Hook]
Im off too many percs i might bug out
If i get in that mode imma walk down
If we get in that jam we gon' cop out
Fresh off a lick
Triple cops at the opp house

[Verse 1]
I can buy what I want if I want it now
Yeah i can go where i want but i stay down
Yeah my n***as bout me they dont play 'round
Got the racks out the truck
Got it feelin like drake house
Got that Glock so i need me a drac' now
Yeah i got that beam so i need me some more rounds
These n***as broke at the store with they hand out
I had to figure it out, gotta plan now
I hit the block then hit lenox
Then go meet the plug
In love with these drugs but im breaking them off
N***a too locked in i can never run out
Ain't even buy shit
I just make plays and nod off

[Verse 2]
Im off too many percs i might bug out
If i get in that mode imma walk down
If we get in that jam we gon cop out
Fresh off a lick
Triple cops at the opp house
Put this shit on scale like its waffle house
Trap all day nun open but dat now
Try to go up on me
Send em back down
I dont need help i can do this shit right now
Yeah, Yeah, (Come on)
Servin these jugg's i might start sellin' pints now
Had to spot us a kill like the white house
I get the pack imma duck like the white now
I already know, i just gotta stay down (Come On)
Young n***a been made a way out
Already know i got to stay down
Im goin up while these N***as goin out
Bad, if he trynna play me imma do his ass bad
Nah, all of my n***as D1
We don't need no rags
They trynna go out back
He got .245
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This shit over he'll bet his ass die

[Verse 3]
No I'm not playin
I get so mother fuckin' high I'm just chillin
I tried to come down but I'm stuck on the ceiling
They keep on tellin' me lies
I don't feel it
I fuck wit these n***as
Don't fuck with no broke ass n***a
They fucked up
N***a trynna try me
I guess his luck up
Twin Glocks saimese
I give 'em a touch up
These n***as fell off
But me I just went up