Up (Prod. curtis heron)

Switchblades on my hip, no, I never switch lanes
While everybody switching up on everybody else
The game so fake, game ****** up
Pull up on us come get **** ** up
Everybody talking the talk
But they aint walkin the walk
If they aint got it, I got it
I got a blade in my pocket
I pull it straight from the jump and Ima aim at your neck
And Ima take your life and then collect my check
Flashing lights then yo lights out
What goes around gonna come around
Lifting blades then I bringem down
Bodies dropping my favorite sound
I dont give a **** about life
I dont give a **** bout death
Run up on OmenXIII, black shirt, black jeans
You can bet it will be your last breath
Truth is, aint nobody **** with the true ****
You dont really **** with the crew ****
Truth is you cant really **** with my movement
You just tryna **** with the cool kids
Truth is I aint really cool, **** cool kids
I dont give a **** who you cool with
Truth is I dont give a **** where you stay
Came a long, long way since last year
Used to struggle just to eat top ramen
Now Im looking for my own apartment
Black curtains up in my room
White roses up in my garden
You flexin hard but aint got no check
I dont need to flex, I still see success
Ive been on my grind, almost all the time
And I think Im dead, I dont need to rest
Flashing lights then yo lights out
What goes around gonna come around
Lifting blades then I bring em down
Bodies dropping my favorite sound
I dont give a **** about life
I dont give a **** bout death
Run up on OmenXIII, black shirt , black jeans
You can bet it will be your last breath