What Goes Up lyrics

n*gga jaked the whole city
But when he died everr bodi showed him
God don't see n*gga through ya name up in business(boosie dis boosie dat)I ain't the one you need to watch n*gga or you gone bleed every try n*gga live by da gun kno you gon die by one
It's consequences when you ride by one(5 years n*gga)
n*gga took his son n*gga took his nephew it will neva stop(neva stop)
Anybodi can get it who eva on the block
Some people kill boys den kill girls but god let em live so they can get killed in da world
So come home n*gga dat choppa waitin patiently
Round the handle black bandanna b*tch come play with me
Jacked err bodi though you get away with it (naw)
You think a n*gga just gone keep lettin you play with em(naw)
Every time my cousin jacked a n*gga somethin happend(trell)
Either a n*gga came up short or he recked his
Wut goes up
Must come down
Sleep arund your own front door
Befor u try to sleep around mine
Cause I'm a hit cha with da 9 9 times in yo muthaf*ckin spin
My n*gga stole from me man (aww sh*t)
I kno he misses me man I kno he miss da click
Ain't even seen da house dat a n*gga grind to get
I kno he miss da viedos and da fresh fits
Just f*ck ova a good n*gga I seen it all
Fall in love with a thug and get doged
When I was small man I recall
All the n*ggas with the drive ways ain't got a dime today
So I think about it popped a bottle I drinkin out
Prayin for betta days strapped on my chedda chaes
It's
(hu bra)
It ain't a game yo made a million dollas sellin dope hurtin folks n*gga you kno
Wut goes up
Must come down
Everybodi got dat a sh*t (u lay round one day you lay)
Eventually our love gone be history can't let des n*ggas get to me
n*gga might tryto send a b*tch in me
I'm a send dat b*tch back cut up love letta (wut up)
You eva did a lil dirty came back a lil worse
Need to take my ass to church
I say dat all da time
Why you lyne gotta point to prove
Roger climens still lyne betta tell tha truth (wut goes up must come down)
Walk round here thinkin you gon keep playin dem yougsters
Get found by a junkie behind one of thoes f*ckin dumpsters
My black pep remember when dey sprayed us down with holes pipes
They kill barack we killin whites back to civil rights
Try to do right mane I tried to stay focus lost another
I'm to loaded
Car from car mane it's commin back to hunt me
n*ggas catchin charges every monday time to slow down (mane)
Who you gon call wen it finally go down n*ggas you turned ya back on when you was on (don't answer da phone)
I heard des n*ggas got prices on my head(sh*t)
Well I gotta put prices on dey whole click
Bout dat dramma gettin money comma comma don't be dirty betta ask my baby momma
It's commin back I run dis track for tha n*ggas who think dey slick and
Talkin sh*t
But I'm gettin rick and you ain't sh*t mothaf*cka
Wut goes up
Must come down
My n*ggas in da hood always down with me
But still at times I can't help but wonder and see
All des n*gga talkin bout day down for me but when comes it's whos gonna ride for me