Up lyrics

[Chorus]
Give me the alley, I'ma slam dunk (Slam dunk)
I can't chase a b*tch, my sack ran up (My sack ran up)
I'll dunk on a f*ck n*gga, and-one (And-one, n*gga)
I'm eatin' lamb chops and rice in a Lam' truck (n*gga)
Brodie frrt, better pick your mans up (Frrt)
I'm like— better get your grams up (n*gga)
I just poured a four, I'm sleep standin' up (Standin' up)
You ain't gotta call my phone, n*gga, just handle up (Just handle up)

[Verse]
I'm at the shows with them sharks, we comin' deep (We comin' deep)
Real street n*gga, I was born in the middle of the street (Middle of the street)
f*ck me good, I'll spend a bag, I ain't cheap (Come here, bae)
Uh, neck and wrist hittin', Muhammad Ali (Bling)
It cost a dub or better, you ain't got it, you're kicked out (You're kicked out)
Bad b*tch, fiftieth floor, penthouse (Come here, bae)
I gotta call the bank, withdrawal a big amount (Give me fifty, akh)
Give me a rental and a trap phone and I'm en route (Trap)
I don't want no f*ck n*ggas 'round me, cut him off if he ain't solid (n*gga)
I pull up in an i8, this ain't no f*ckin' Maserati (Yoom)
I'm in the water with them sharks, everybody 'round me gon' pop it (Pop it, n*gga)
I got a fifty-ball in dubs, I don't need no f*ckin' wallet (n*gga)
I wake up and put that sh*t on, damn, that f*ck n*gga icy (Yeah)
I got teethmarks all on me, damn, you f*ck n*ggas bitin' (Yeah)
I'm doin' one-twenty in the— damn, this b*tch here runnin' (Yoom)
Bein' broke make me sick, I'll be damned I don't get some money (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Give me the alley, I'ma slam dunk (Slam dunk)
I can't chase a b*tch, my sack ran up (My sack ran up)
I'll dunk on a f*ck n*gga, and-one (And-one, n*gga)
I'm eatin' lamb chops and rice in a Lam' truck (n*gga)
Brodie frrt, better pick your mans up (Frrt)
I'm like— better get your grams up (n*gga)
I just poured a four, I'm sleep standin' up (Standin' up)
You ain't gotta call my phone, n*gga, just handle up (Just handle up)