UP NOW lyrics

[Intro]
Earl on the beat
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Kpreme

[Chorus]
Look at my wrist, it's a bustdown (Ice)
This b*tch wanna f*ck 'cause a young n*gga up now (I'm up)
Glock on my hip and it came with the thirty round (Bah)
Mail came in and it came with a hundred pounds (Hundred pounds)
Water on my neck, a young n*gga might drown (Ice)
They treated me different when I was down (Kpreme)
King of that flex sh*t, where is my crown? (Flex)
When we in Magic, it's piles up on the ground
When you get money, they wanna be 'round (Fih, beep)
Ex-b*tch see me on the 'Gram flexin', see me and frown
Triple the bag and they asking me how (Triple it)
I got the Louis V print on my towel
f*ck on your b*tch, I'm the one that she dial (b*tch)
She can't stay away, she in love with my style
I married this money, can't give you my vows (Fih, beep)
Smokin' exotic, boy, put up that loud

[Verse]
Chasin' that money, I need it right now (Fih, beep)
After this tape, they gon' copy my sound (Kpreme)
Ridin' with Capo and he got them pounds (Capo)
I spent some racks just to walk on the ground (Fih, beep)
The Louis V blanket, I drip when I lay down (Louis)
n*ggas be mad we get to the bag, we got the Glocks and the K's 'round
Havin' that Cali weed but I'm in A-Town
She got a fat ass, I told her lay facedown (b*tch)
Pack came in and I gave it the breakdown
Workin' my way up, a young n*gga stayed down (Okay)
Had to cut off my dawg 'cause he act like a J now (b*tch)
Burberry backpack, I don't do the Sprayground
Don't stress about money, it come every day now (Fih, beep)
One in the head, we call it the takedown (Bah)
[Chorus]
Look at my wrist, it's a bustdown (Ice)
This b*tch wanna f*ck 'cause a young n*gga up now (I'm up)
Glock on my hip and it came with the thirty round (Bah)
Mail came in and it came with a hundred pounds (Hundred pounds)
Water on my neck, a young n*gga might drown (Ice)
They treated me different when I was down (Kpreme)
King of that flex sh*t, where is my crown? (Flex)
When we in Magic, it's piles up on the ground
When you get money, they wanna be 'round (Fih, beep)
Ex-b*tch see me on the 'Gram flexin', see me and frown
Triple the bag and they asking me how (Triple it)
I got the Louis V print on my towel
f*ck on your b*tch, I'm the one that she dial (b*tch)
She can't stay away, she in love with my style
I married this money, can't give you my vows (Fih, beep)
Smokin' exotic, boy, put up that loud (Woo, alright)