[Verse 1 : Prodijay]
We all got schemes it ain't what it seems
'Cuz we only achieve our dreams
If we can pay for the fees
And if you ain't about to win it
You just paid for defeat
Or you could sell your soul
But still forget to take the reciept
Imagine if everyone worked to be
Exactly what they wanted
There wouldn't be shit to polish
Or problem's processin' profit
I'm plottin' me up a world scheme
To walk in the sky
The only problem honestly
It's getting harder to fly
With everybody shooken with doubt
And pushin' me down, well look at me now
Performin' tryna book every town
And they try to tell me i'm useless
And I'm getting too redundant
I'm tryna make up the past for shit
I didn't do and done did
And my mind's been drifted
Been vivid and I been pimpin'
Look at my peers and back at me
You see a big difference
No disrespect to my homies
They know "it's ride or die"
But it ain't really tryna die
Workin' a fuckin' nine to five
So
[Pre Hook]
Man they really can't believe what I am
Crushing all they hopes
And throwin' all they dreams in the trash
I'm gettin' better than every time
I make a tune and the beat
And if you hatin' boy I'm just doin' me
[Hook] (x2)
And so I telle 'em what up ?
And what's up now ?
And what's happenin' ?
I'm rollin' one up
[Verse 2 : Vince Ryouta]
See now he back on the beat, Mister Ryouta
The coolest dude of the future
Came through and proved that a loser
Could make it to the consumers
I'm hip to all of the rumors
Bout selling out for the future
This is all I got to say
If they babe ruth I'm a tumor
Like who say what about today ?
I'ma do my thing
Give a shit about what you say
I'm 'bout to go abroad
They feel me out in the U.K
Shout out to up north
What up to my brother Huseyn
Beantown bound
It's excellent how I'm livin'
Young and mature mind
I had to make some rough decisions
But my homies got me back
My brother seventh got me feelin'
Like I never left home
Not alone with all my visions
Makin' hits out of my room yo
Tell these haters I'm comin' soon yo
Run up into town I'ma shut it all down
With an immature sound and a BOOM
So what, yo, they way I spit it is key
And if they hatin' well I'm just doin' me
So let's see now what up
[Pre Hook]
Man they really can't believe what I am
Crushing all they hopes
And throwin' all they dreams in the trash
I'm gettin' better than every time
I make a tune and the beat
And if you hatin' boy I'm just doin' me
[Hook] (x2)
And so I telle 'em what up ?
And what's up now ?
And what's happenin' ?
I'm rollin' one up
[Verse 3 : Prodijay]
Tell me what's up now
And tell me what's happenin'
'Cuz ain't shit changed
It ain't somethin' I'm happy with
No father, no sleep, no job
Just chillin' on my sofa
Debatin' if I'm still in this rappin' shit
'Cuz I don't wanna fuck up
My high school, besides I tried to
Skip a class or two but just to find
Some beats could write to
They tellin' me ain't shit special
When I'm writing these raps
But they can't see I'm painting pictures
With this mic and this pad and shit
If I'm a dick then this is shit
You can swallow
I'm perfecting my craft while
Y'all strive to be Instagram models
And then, take they hands
And they throw it up like bulimics
You couldn't belive it
'Cuz ya mind body and soul is weakened
I'm past diligent kills with mad skills
Never gettin' out of line like stencils
So stand still, honest to god
I've got the hottest of bars
But how I spit is bound to make
Me more prominent, man I promise this
[Pre Hook]
Man they really can't believe what I am
Crushing all they hopes
And throwin' all they dreams in the trash
I'm gettin' better than every time
I make a tune and the beat
And if you hatin' boy I'm just doin' me
[Hook] (x2)
And so I telle 'em what up ?
And what's up now ?
And what's happenin' ?
I'm rollin' one up
What Up was written by Vince Ryouta & ProdiJay.
What Up was produced by Felly.