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YBN Nahmir

"Up-Top Baby"

[Intro: YBN Nahmir]
We just bounce out with that .44, n***a, ayy

[Verse 1: YBN Nahmir]
On my life, when I up, he gon' freeze up
When it's cold, I'ma stick with that heat tucked
It's YBN, lil' n***a get your team up
Remember all the days I was broke, now my cheese up
Take a-take a L, bounce back on some new sh*t
Kick a door, bounce out with them blue strips
MAC-10 and it came with a tool kit
n***a try me, on my life, I'ma use it
I'm a Up-Top Baby, give a f**k about a white scale
And I ain't sugar-coatin' sh*t, this my lifestyle
Up the chop', let it blow at a big crowd
Now they see me on the news and they like, "wow"
Sike naw, let me chill, I'm a smooth n***a
But I still bounce out with that tool, n***a
You know I keep that rocket in my Trues, n***a
With YG, you be drippin' with them Ru' n***as
Real bad b*t*h and she suckin' on my d**k
And you really think I'm trippin', if you think I eat the clit
Ayy, ayy, lil' n***a I'm the sh*t
What the f**k I look like tryna eat out a b*t*h? Ayy
If my brother get to trippin', then I'm trippin' too
If my n***a say he slidin', then I'm slidin' too
Hit a block, double back, we done hit a few
Bullets hot so they can melt 'em like a f**kin' cube

[Chorus: YBN Nahmir]
n***as know
If I up it, I'ma let that sh*t go
Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, n***a)
If a n***a want smoke, he get smoked
n***as know
If I up it, I'ma let that sh*t go (let it go, n***a)
Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, n***a)
If a n***a want smoke, he get smoked

[Verse 2: YBN Nahmir]
If I ever go broke, I'ma get it out your b*t*h
If I ever go down, guaranteed that won't stick
Stitched lips, dumb clips, I'll eat a lil' b*t*h
First off, free Yadda, Kirko Lan in this b*t*h
Shout out that n***a Mozzy, know I'm f**kin' with the gangland
Shooter gang, b*t*h, Deuce Jojo let that thing blast
Know that four ton fizzy left a n***a with a red tan
Hollow tips shootin' out the clip like he Plankton
Plankton, Plankton, Plankton
Big choppers, hella clips, knock a b*t*h down
Glizzy hella geekin' he rock out with them Glocks out
n***a snitchin', he got popped right when we found out
New Rollie on my wrist, cop a chain in this b*t*h
Knock a b*t*h n***a down when I'm dumpin' the clip
Thuggin' hella extra, while a n***a up in that mix
And the turf never lackin', b*t*h you know I keep a stick
Never duckin' no smoke and I put that on the dead homies
n***a run up, catch a shot with your main homie
Fruity lil' b*t*h and that b*t*h go insane on me
Better duck your taco when we slidin' in that Range, homie
On my life, on my mama I'll bust that
When I get paid I bet I'll cop that Cadillac
You n***as broke and you still shop at rent a sacks
And if I think you feelin' iggy I'ma push you back

[Chorus: YBN Nahmir]
n***as know
If I up it, I'ma let that sh*t go
Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, n***a)
If a n***a want smoke, he get smoked
n***as know
If I up it, I'ma let that sh*t go
Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, n***a)
If a n***a want smoke, he get smoked

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