Up In The Sky

This our Dee shit, nigga, we diggin' it Everybody just know what the f*ck goin' on If it's up, then it's stuck, nigga I'm not playin' with nobody Especially that fuckin' opp I don't f*ck around with opps I don't f*ck around with cops (Uh) I don't f*ck around with niggas in the drop (Yeah) Uh, uh If it's up, then it's up in the sky Numbers don't lie, but these bitches, they try Like, how many times you gon' try 'fore you die? I'm smokin' on gas, and I'm high in the sky When you hear, "Slide" know I'ma slide They bitches be frontin', they live 'em a lie These Air Force's, yeah, they Supreme, and they white I'm all about I be with the guys Talkin' that shit, I'ma shoot at your guys I'm slidin' with Sito, got gold teeth I don't got wings, but I'm fly like a fly I'm sippin' on drank every day when it's time I be lowkey 'cause I did me some crime Everything green like I'm countin' a lime Feki, hit his ass up, and it's mine All about I'm outta my mind Get all of my shooters, we losin' they mind Get president tint, yeah, that shit for my mom I f*ck on your bitch, and get face, you don't mind All of this gold like a motherfuckin' coal mine Opps 'cause they don't cross that one line Pow, pow, pow, hit his ass with that Glock .9 New York Massacre, everybody dyin' Got down, came back up, I'ma keep tryin' Lost my mans, can't front, had to stop cryin' I ain't gon' feel like that, had to pop five Count up the opps, when I see 'em I pop five Been in that foreign, been in that foreign Spinnin' your block, nigga, rain start pourin' You look at my pockets, that shit look enormous So much drip, think I need an endorsement Made 20k, but I land right in Austin Bitch, I'm a boss so I be around bosses I am not still trappin' in Force's Five hundred flat, and that's just for a chorus Uh, baow Uh, uh Yeah, haha Baow, yeah Uh, uh