Stand Up lyrics

[Intro]
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Street n*ggas never lie
Street n*ggas never lie
I don’t go nowhere without my five


[Verse 1]
They fake as sh*t, gon’ make catch a n*gga catch you walkin’ to your car
Chase a n*gga with this switch, like I’m his granny it go “rddda”
Threw a rock and hit his hand, but n*gga we know who you are
.762 make you hit like 70 flips when this b*tch spark
My lil n*ggas killin sh*t, ain’t got no heart
Tell you right now, when we beefin keep your b*tch up out your car (hmmm)
Crucial with this b*tch, every time I bust I hit my mark
n*ggas too loose at the lips, I got two clips in this AR


[Verse 2]
Know you ain’t bout action, need to shut your f*cking mouth
Said he was gon slide, but [?] done let ‘em out, they at Waffle House
Lets go through that b*tch and air it out, steppin on b*tch n*ggas
That’s the only sh*t I care about, don’t get in my business
I won’t have to find your whereabouts
Treat your b*tch like some new J’s, bust her open, wear her out
Told her I was gonna buy her a Berkin bag, know I’m cappin now
See these hoes and the police, thats the only time I lie
Wake up in the morning, before I brush my teeth I grab my five
Say she on the molly, when we f*ck, sh*t, look me in my eyes
I’m seven tray with this AK, I’ll put this b*tch on a n*gga top
Disrespect a gangsta how you make some sh*t get shot, don’t come around my block

[Chorus]
I can’t even lie (I can't even lie)
I don’t go nowhere without my five (fa, fa, fa, fa, fa)
They can’t even lie (they can't even lie), Them n*ggas won’t come around my block (block, block, block, block)


[Verse 3]
(Ay, ay) You want this hand tool or the rife? Imma put it right in your life b*tch
I never liked em, I won’t fight em, when I catch em I’m gon ice sh*t
The chopstick called a rifle, Imma put it right in your life just like I said
These n*ggas talkin scared
He post up on me, I don’t want yo chest I want yo head
We ain’t aimin’ at no legs, and this sh*t ain’t Call of Duty, you can’t respawn after you dead
When that b*tch in my hand, I don’t be playin
Come here n*gga, tell me what you said
Time to make you stand up like a man


[Chorus]
I can’t even lie (I can't even lie)
I don’t go nowhere without my five (fa, fa, fa, fa, fa)
They can’t even lie (they can't even lie), Them n*ggas won’t come around my block (block, block, block, block)

[Outro]
(Ay) You want this hand tool or the rife? Imma put it right in your life b*tch
I never liked em, I won’t fight em, when I catch em I’m gon ice sh*t