YFN Lucci - We Up lyrics

[Intro] Huh yea Yea yea, yea That money came, now I'm runnin' thangs That n***a lame, he don't know the game She tryna act like she don't know the game But she already know what's up we up we up [Verse 1: YFN Lucci] Ok started from a dollar, turn it to a thousand Used to rock the pradas, now that sh** childish Used to pull up in that Nissan, now I'm in that Audi Never smoked the mid the whole room cloudy (real gas) Thats gas and everybody got they own blunt so why pa** Ain't no pressure here, thru a thousand ones on 'em check the pressure yea I'm on fire girl, yes he is I'm so fly girl, yes I is I'm finna get high, I'm on the way to the hill My brother keep on saying we gon' make it this year So I'mma start stuntin' and everything, I'm makin' this year I'm talkin' YSL swagger Yellow bone bad b**h, I had to bag her Not to mention she marked up like i scratched her I'm on fire like a match bruh, and so yea [Hook] That money came, now I'm runnin' thangs That n***a lame, he don't know the game She tryna act like she don't know the game But she already know what's up, we up we up Yea yea we up we up Yea yea we up we up Oh na na yea we up we up And she already know what's up we up we up [Verse 2: YFN Kay] Started with them 96 pounds in the attic Me, my brother Ick we had them pounds in the cabin Free Friday YFN, everything free Counting so much money it was Missy, Bo and Dee Started with nowhere to Go, now i'm at the 12 All them b**hes used to hide me, now they kiss and tell Used to be bricks and bell focused on them pots and scales Now it's paperwork, surf and turf got a yacht for sell Photoshoot n***a this real life Say she never seen a game, n***a she still bite The money never left, it's been here i just feel like I'm tryna count a 10, you tryna f** what it feel like (what's on ya mind) Them long folks road trips undercover I'm thankful for the lord they ain't snatch my brother, and about my brother i kidnap your brother, all i see is no other all we got is each other (YFN n***a) [Hook] That money came, now I'm runnin' thangs That n***a lame, he don't know the game She tryna act like she don't know the game But she already know what's up, we up we up Yea yea we up we up Yea yea we up we up Oh na na yea we up we up And she already know what's up we up we up [Verse 3: YFN Traepound] Uh, is it me or n***as lame? That money came oh now you wanna be with the game Madison square courtside, sh** the kid in the game Thousand dollar shades, call it played All my n***as made, hit em in the head for me and you get a raise Told her get my man head, and she get the Jay's Swear we pa**ed the b**h like we all be getting ate But i be with them B's (blat) , my n***as get the shooting you telling like little seed And i be playing with the bread just like little seed, this ain't make believe Traepound i'm hotter than a motherf**er but i bought a watch just too cool me down Now i got them watching me like a movie now Cause that uzi got a cooly, tell em cool it down Versace bu*ton down Plus she already know wa**up we up, we up [Hook] That money came, now I'm runnin' thangs That n***a lame, he don't know the game She tryna act like she don't know the game But she already know what's up, we up we up Yea yea we up we up Yea yea we up we up Oh na na yea we up we up And she already know what's up we up we up