Kanye West
UP DAT SCO
[intro: sample & ODR Brazy]
West Hialeah shit n***a
(Yuh)
West Hialeah N***a
(Yuh)
ODR
(yuh)
(Ya feel me?)

[Verse1]
And I wonder why
Deez fuck n***as
Steady onnat po shi
Lil brazy down
Tellem we shoot
& ion shi
Yall never makin money
Where im at?
Im on the road bitch
Ion even care about deez hoes
All a n***a care bout, dat dough
Pussy n***a play with us
& we gon have to kick da front do
Don’t play no slick shi
Cause me & gang gon be creepin
Through da back do
ODR West Hialeah
That is what im steppin
Till the day I fuckin die
& till the day that I’ll be fuckin restin
Took dat n***a fuckin money
Thas the bread that he was flexin
Fuck up out ma way
Lil Brazy don’t got feelins
So a youngin don’t be stressin
Put some golds upon ma teeth
You look @ thеm They gon b shinin
I remembеr Allem was seen
Thas when I was up & steady grindin
Swear if i see this n***a
Finna stomp his face
& have his mama cryin
Drop the lo
This n***a talkin bout he slidin
Deep inside you know you lyin
If its a fade then
Imma slide through with my fists
Lil n***a ion need no weapons
Everywhere I fuckin go
I got drugs & money my possesion
[Verse 2: Grime Green]

(Uh n***a)
Like press em
Outside 4-5
Got da smith & Wesson
I don’t give a fuck lil n***a
I teach you a lesson
Ran up on da block n***a
I keep da tension
I don’t give a fuck n***a
Whas yo intention
Pop up out da cut widdat fye
On ma side n***a
Like why dafuq u tryna lie on my
On my kids you a fried n***a
& I don’t give a single fuck
Cause I sip liquor
Move quicker than you & yo bitch Thas fasho
Yuh I up da poll
Upon da road
Fuck da trolls
I don’t give a single fuck
Duck & dodge
On da On da side
On da side lines where u be
Imma be widdem B’s
& im smokin em trees bitch
[Verse 3: Ka$hinout$pazz]

N***a say he spinnin
But I never heard he up dat sco
How you say you catchin n***as
Butchu never caught a soul
Bitch ass n***a ran
When we seen em atta fuckin sto
Pop out from dat cut
& stretch dat boi
Leave em on da flo
Kick in yo do
Stand over
& let dat choppa blow
Me and Brazy finna make it out
And thas on fuckin bro

[Verse 4:ODR Brazy]

Me and Grime and Spazz
Hoppin out that whip
And its windows tinted
Hitta n***a widdat 55.6
Annem bullets went
Through his fuckin melon
N***as ain’t standin up on buisness
N***as out here always fuckin tellin
Imma real money getter
Imma real money chaser
I been ballin hella hard like
The mufuckin lakers (Uh)
[Verse 5:Grime Green]
And im back on my grind
Lil brudda you know fasho
That its ma time
I don’t give a fuck
Cause I ain’t even at my prime
Getcho bitch from behind
Now im finna shine
I don’t give a fuck cause I
I rise & I fly ova everybody
Run up on ha imma
Don’t even think about it
Get the fuck up out da way
Because you ain’t bout it
Been bout it n***a (Huh)
West Hialeah (ODR n***a)
Pump to yo chest (yea n***a)
Best believe (R.I.P NILO)
Finna grease ha (yeaa uh)