Izaya Tiji - Its Up Lyrics

      

its up
by Izaya Tiji

Intro
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Verse
Never throw me up the Perc, I know that ain’t nun’ to flex
I’ma shoot you in yo’ back, cut you off a new intestine
Longerange, it’s no attempt
Growin' clips, it’s not film
You not dead, just not yet
Boy don’t chase, that’s not him
Why did that nigga have to hate? We turn up, got out on a whim
Had to show that bitch off so I can off in a Lamb'
Freaky bitch, know she a bop, she gon’ blow off some of the stress
Blow some nigga, oh, his car just ran off the road, that solved the mess
Mm, stop, I ain’t put on shit today, this just a lil’ drip-drop
You ain’t tried to get no money today, you need to start
I’ll burst that into flames
I’m a molotov, lil’ bitch
That’s a fully chocolate bitch
I ain’t wanna get it out, that’s cap, I would’ve put this down
After the war there go the flaws, I’m in Magnolia hittin’ the loud
I ain’t know this shit would put mе down, I ain’t know the shit big couch (Yeah, yeah)
Chocolatе girl real nasty then I busted at the TV, yeah
Ah-haha, I busted at the TV, yeah (Suck, damn)
Damn, I just busted at the TV, yeah
(Can say anything on this bitch)
Mm, just shot at the TV
Shoot on her just like a BB
Yeah, yeah, ?
I’m beat his ass, ?
Talkin’ about a song when he see me

Outro
Talkin’ about a song when he see me
Talkin’ about a song when he see me?