Up Off 1942 Testo

Testo Up Off 1942

(I miss you, Bryce)
(Ayy, Woods, light that shit up)
Her love like ecstasy (Woah), I can't get up (Woah)
You play me baby, yeah (Woah), you want to make up (Woo)
Skrr, skrr

And she know I got my pockets up (Yeah, yeah)
Watch your tone, bitch, you fucking up (Yeah)
If it's war, what the fuck is up? (You don't want no fucking war)
Thought you lil' niggas done had enough (Don't you remember?)
We done been here before, why you so surprised? (Why you so)
Even told myself I wouldn't believe the lie (No, no)
Like a takeoff, baby, I could make you fly (I could)
On the radar, that's why you wan' slide

She wanna slide in my DM, hеll no
Ain't showing no love to these lil' bitty hoеs
That's a dub, your heart, I can't hold
You a scrub, and she know that for sure
Fuck the opps
I just bought another chopper like helicopter
We know you ain't getting knots, bruh, nigga stop it
Your ho wanna make appointments like I'm her doctor (Hoo-ooh)
And if he move, I'ma shock you
Young ass nigga and I'm living like a rockstar (Yeah)
Young ass nigga, fuck lil' baby like a pornstar (Yeah)
Niggas moving shady, it's okay 'cause I'm ignoring y'all (Skrr, skrr)

And she know I got my pockets up (Yeah, yeah)
Watch your tone, bitch, you fucking up (Yeah)
If it's war, what the fuck is up? (You don't want no fucking war)
Thought you lil' niggas done had enough (Don't you remember?)
We done been here before, why you so surprised? (Why you so)
Even told myself I wouldn't believe the lie (No, no)
Like a takeoff, baby, I could make you fly (I could)
On the radar, that's why you wan' slide