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UP (Clean)歌词完整版
作词 : KOTA The Friend
作曲 : KOTA The Friend
It's a hit
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1
Wake up and get to the bag, yeah (Get to the bag)
I know it's makin' 'em mad, yeah (Makin' 'em mad)
Still, I be wishin' 'em well, yeah
All of that hatin' a drag, yeah (Hatin' is whack)
Used to be rootin' 'em on, yeah
Really, they wanted me dead, yeah
Used to be puttin' 'em on, yeah
Guess it just got to they head (Got to they head)
I got up out of the bed
Ready to get it, I'm keepin' my foot on they neck
These n*ggas finna go blind
'Cause I'ma shine no matter who it affect (No matter, no matter)
I do not ever resign
I gotta climb, I got no time for regrets (No time)
I am a hitter for mine
But trust me, I got me some homies that do it for less, yeah (Let's go)
[Pre-Chorus
Foes gon' hate, that's a fact
H*es gon' ho, that's a trap
Folk gon' show where it's at
Love don't change over checks
Friends don't switch for a b*tch
Real ones get my respect
Real ones know that I don't miss
[Chorus
We goin' up, up
They be goin' low, we goin' up, up
Already know we goin' up, up
Ain't no lookin' down, we goin' up, up
Head up in the clouds, we goin' up
[Verse 2
I got the bread on the phone, yeah (Bread on the phone)
Splittin' it up with the bros, yeah (With the bros)
N*ggas be wantin' a piece, yeah (Want a piece)
I do not open the door, yeah (No, no, no)
Family cuttin' the cake, yeah (Family, family)
N*ggas be beggin' for plates, yeah (What is you doin'?)
Give 'em a slice, it get to they head
And now they got somethin' to say (Don't give a **** )
Do it again and again
I look at my haters, I'm makin' a hundred a head
I'm takin' the pain, I feel it and use it for fuel
So thank you, it power the jet
F*ck with me, n*gga, it's on
I'm takin' your story and turnin' it into a check
Wake up and water the lawn
They stuck in 2018, we onto the next, yeah (We onto the next, let's go)
[Pre-Chorus
Foes gon' hate, that's a fact
H*es gon' ho, that's a trap
Folk gon' show where it's at
Love don't change over checks
Friends don't switch for a b*tch
Real ones get my respect
Real ones know that I don't miss
[Chorus
We goin' up, up
They be goin' low, we goin' up, up
Already know we goin' up, up
Ain't no lookin' down, we goin' up, up
Head up in the clouds, we goin' up
[Verse 3
No new friends in the crib
Circa '18, you legit
No h*es allowed, no offense
Get shocked if you want a fence
Thought I'd never make it out the mud
Did it once, do that **** again
Real ones wanna see me win
I was tryna put a n*gga on
He was tryna kick me down the steps
If you finna kick me when I'm down
Better be for certain that I'm dead
All my n*ggas fixin' up my crown
Take it and I share it with the town
My kids make a n*gga proud
All my people ridin' 'til the end, yeah
[Chorus
We goin' up, up
They be goin' low, we goin' up, up
Already know we goin' up, up
Ain't no lookin' down, we goin' up, up
Head up in the clouds, we goin' up
Aw，man，this man is mean
Just look up
He＇s out of here , folks
Grand slam right out of the park
You see that
Where could he possibly be goin ＇next ?
He＇s goin＇, he＇s goin＇
