"Up!" lyrics
Huh
Po— poster-poster, poster child
Poster-poster, poster child
Fa-fa-fa-fa (Okay, let's go)
My check just hit this week, that mean I'm doing the most
To the ones who counted me out, now they be setting my course
Ain't have generational wealth, we get no wish to them, bro
My first time touching this money, yo, let's make a toast
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Get your bands up if you broke, let's get up
Ain't no handouts, we gotta go, are you dumb?
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Mama said I need a milli' to show you bitches how far I done came
Where I'm from, I had a heart on my skin so I could go harder in pain
Old heads talking about death in hip-hop, yeah, hating on Doechii, all of them lames
I learned the realer they claiming they are, the louder they bark when they not in your face
Someone give me a chancleta, I need to swipe you bitches
Top 2 and I'm not two, bitch, and the struggle we got is a highkey difference
Online y'all IG living, I don't discriminate, I ain't no bigot
But I don't care if it's he, she, her, they, them, don't fuck with not one of you bitches
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Get your bands up if you broke, let's get up
Ain't no handouts, we gotta go, are you dumb?
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Zoo York City little bitch, all of my guys outside
I got 8 that C-Town lit, all of my chinks gon' ride
Little Haiti got Flatbush on ten, we at the Junction loud
Got Sunset Park to Bushwick, my Puerto Ricans on top
Wait, go get a vibe, spoke as a trauma, I wear it with pride
This for my immigrant kids who was translating shit for they moms all the time
This for the rebels who misunderstood, tryna paint us a monster online
Like, fuck 'em, bitch we outside, I do this stuff for the guys
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Get your bands up if you broke, let's get up
Ain't no handouts, we gotta go, are you dumb?
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Huh, huh
Po— poster-poster, poster child
Poster-poster, poster child
Fa-fa-fa-fa (Okay, let's go)
My check just hit this week, that mean I'm doing the most
To the ones who counted me out, now they be setting my course
Ain't have generational wealth, we get no wish to them, bro
My first time touching this money, yo, let's make a toast
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Get your bands up if you broke, let's get up
Ain't no handouts, we gotta go, are you dumb?
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Mama said I need a milli' to show you bitches how far I done came
Where I'm from, I had a heart on my skin so I could go harder in pain
Old heads talking about death in hip-hop, yeah, hating on Doechii, all of them lames
I learned the realer they claiming they are, the louder they bark when they not in your face
Someone give me a chancleta, I need to swipe you bitches
Top 2 and I'm not two, bitch, and the struggle we got is a highkey difference
Online y'all IG living, I don't discriminate, I ain't no bigot
But I don't care if it's he, she, her, they, them, don't fuck with not one of you bitches
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Get your bands up if you broke, let's get up
Ain't no handouts, we gotta go, are you dumb?
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Zoo York City little bitch, all of my guys outside
I got 8 that C-Town lit, all of my chinks gon' ride
Little Haiti got Flatbush on ten, we at the Junction loud
Got Sunset Park to Bushwick, my Puerto Ricans on top
Wait, go get a vibe, spoke as a trauma, I wear it with pride
This for my immigrant kids who was translating shit for they moms all the time
This for the rebels who misunderstood, tryna paint us a monster online
Like, fuck 'em, bitch we outside, I do this stuff for the guys
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Get your bands up if you broke, let's get up
Ain't no handouts, we gotta go, are you dumb?
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Huh, huh
Writer(s): Zhang Anthony
