UPPIN THE SCORE
Lyrics
I'm making sure that we gon make it
Every lil thing I be doin
I'm puttin in place an
I'm never adjacent
I move like a doctor
I gotta have patience
You bitches impatient
Comin straight from the basement
An yes I be workin an keepin the flow
Until I can go get a vacation
I must be in the matrix
These bitches is basic
They be out doin the most
An be raising a toast to
The ones that be hatin so
Like the Migos I'm straighten
Keep an eye for satan
Anticipation for compensation
Is the conversation
Ok let's go
Fuck a hater get dough
Get bag after bag
Give a fuck about a hoe
Who said what bout who don't know
Who been worried bout u not bro
Ok let's go
Imma do what I want
Park the whip out front
Bout to hit this blunt
Bout to kick like punt
You can't confront
Get hit like bunt
Bitch you suck, but not like one
Uh
Yeah
I don't got a limit
Pull up to the club
I promise every window tinted
Steady runnin shit an
I'm not even gettin winded
Prolly shoulda let u know
That I been fuckin gifted
Never met a person
Doing rap consistent
Take a look at all your friends
They be gettin distant
Took the whip off the lot
You can't buy it no more
Put my heart in a grave
You can't find it no more
U be testing my loyalty
Crying for more
I don't listen to shit
You a lying lil whore
You whining bout shit
What you doin that for
I'm winnin the game
I keep uppin the score
I'm uppin the score
U testin my loyalty cryin for more
I don't listen to shit u a lying lil whore
Bitch
What you doin that for
I'm uppin the score
I'm making sure that we gon make it
Every lil thing I be doin
I'm puttin in place an
I'm never adjacent
I move like a doctor
I gotta have patience
You bitches impatient
Comin straight from the basement
An yes I be workin an keepin the flow
Until I can go get a vacation
I must be in the matrix
These bitches is basic
They be out doin the most
An be raising a toast to
The ones that be hatin so
Like the Migos I'm straighten
Keep an eye for satan
Anticipation for compensation
Is the conversation
Ok let's go
Fuck a hater get dough
Get bag after bag
Give a fuck about a hoe
Who said what bout who don't know
Who been worried bout u not bro
Ok let's go
Imma do what I want
Park the whip out front
Bout to hit this blunt
Bout to kick like punt
You can't confront
Get hit like bunt
Bitch you suck, but not like one
Uh
Yeah
I don't got a limit
Pull up to the club
I promise every window tinted
Steady runnin shit an
I'm not even gettin winded
Prolly shoulda let u know
That I been fuckin gifted
Never met a person
Doing rap consistent
Take a look at all your friends
They be gettin distant
Took the whip off the lot
You can't buy it no more
Put my heart in a grave
You can't find it no more
U be testing my loyalty
Crying for more
I don't listen to shit
You a lying lil whore
You whining bout shit
What you doin that for
I'm winnin the game
I keep uppin the score
I'm uppin the score
U testin my loyalty cryin for more
I don't listen to shit u a lying lil whore
Bitch
What you doin that for
I'm uppin the score
Writer(s): Preston Powell
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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