Bring it Up (B.I.U) lyrics
by NASTII
n*gga don't bring it up
Don’t bring it up
n*gga don't bring it up
Don't bring it up
n*gga don’t bring it up
Don't bring it up
Sorry I had enough
Man get the f*ck
Quit wit the foolery
I see through that sh*t
Feasting on all this hate
Make me levitate
See where my mind is at
In a different state
Smoke and I meditate
Then I demonstrate
I die another day
Never feeling fate
I go the other way
f*ck a circ*mstance
I make a better way
Pistol grip on my waist
Established I'm far from sane
Let me get all the gains
Nothing less, run that sh*t
Conglomerate bombing sh*t
That Vii sh*t, that horror sh*t
Quit wit that boring sh*t
Turnt cause I'm some sh*t
See it was meant to be
Now it's no need to speak
All that sh*t kinda late
Now it's no time wait
Get the f*ck out my way
Sorry I can't relate
Mary done killed my taste
No I can't deal with that
Sorry no looking back
Can’t f*ck wit that
Done wit the wasting time
Ain’t No falling back
Out here I'm getting mine
Till I’m f*cking dead
Thought I was f*cking gone
But I ain't f*cking dead
Changing up the motive
Sought of f*ckin broken
But it don't matter
Cause I'm never rattled
Flipped a different motion
Now I’m back, Golden
Like I never left
State is looking focus
n*gga say we broken
Ain't nobody stop me
Chalking all my targets
n*ggas looking heartless
It heard to tell, that we different octaves, buzzing microscopic, but I know they watching, had a different vision, and they never got it, so they tried to stop it, made the sh*t atomic
Now we standing here, dropped another bodied, loitering
Come stop me, course I'm never lacking if the ain't the dog, then I got the blade, aiming for the sternum, bet that cut the testing, see it's nothing to it
Never claiming gangsta
But it end a problem, like the god father, trusting in the process, got me kinda restless, please don't catch a stretching
Cause you acting reckless
Man you too dramatic
In the cut semantics
But I'm wit the action
If you want the drama
Then les bring the action