(Ayo GK)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Yeah, I be vamping til the sun is down
Fool me once, I'm not a clown
Like NLE, I walk em down
Savage man, walk em down
Rumble at the Waffle House
They gassing up, but got no miles
My whole life been way too hot, that's why I'm never living mild
I been tryna find my destiny, a dream since I was a child
Everybody riding the same wave, so I switched up my style
I'm one of the youngins, way too turnt for real, so I've been living wild
You know 180's lit for life
I'm lighting fires, day and night
I started off without no mic
I've been tryna keep it on ice
But I've been boppin like it's spice
Playing it cool, but ain't nun nice
If you saying that it's up for real, then take it to the skies
(Yeah 180)
Northside, heard they want some smoke, we make them bite the dust
Kissing on his shortie, make that lil hoe pipe him up
Nigga want somke with the gang, bitch you dumb ass f*ck
(Awgh)
Let that lil hoe pop your head
Cemetery, you gon be, keep telling that nigga dead
Shottas said he made that nigga cry and my brother came home
Bitch, I'm turnt to this song
All that talking on the net, get run to your dome
180 Mir - It's Up (feat. Gen5) Lyrics
180 Mir - It's Up (feat. Gen5) Lyrics
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(Ayo GK)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Yeah, I be vamping til the sun is down
Fool me once, I'm not a clown
Like NLE, I walk em down
Savage man, walk em down
Rumble at the Waffle House
They gassing up, but got no miles
My whole life been way too hot, that's why I'm never living mild
I been tryna find my destiny, a dream since I was a child
Everybody riding the same wave, so I switched up my style
I'm one of the youngins, way too turnt for real, so I've been living wild
You know 180's lit for life
I'm lighting fires, day and night
I started off without no mic
I've been tryna keep it on ice
But I've been boppin like it's spice
Playing it cool, but ain't nun nice
If you saying that it's up for real, then take it to the skies
(Yeah 180)
Northside, heard they want some smoke, we make them bite the dust
Kissing on his shortie, make that lil hoe pipe him up
Nigga want somke with the gang, bitch you dumb ass f*ck
(Awgh)
Let that lil hoe pop your head
Cemetery, you gon be, keep telling that nigga dead
Shottas said he made that nigga cry and my brother came home
Bitch, I'm turnt to this song
All that talking on the net, get run to your dome
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Yeah, I be vamping til the sun is down
Fool me once, I'm not a clown
Like NLE, I walk em down
Savage man, walk em down
Rumble at the Waffle House
They gassing up, but got no miles
My whole life been way too hot, that's why I'm never living mild
I been tryna find my destiny, a dream since I was a child
Everybody riding the same wave, so I switched up my style
I'm one of the youngins, way too turnt for real, so I've been living wild
You know 180's lit for life
I'm lighting fires, day and night
I started off without no mic
I've been tryna keep it on ice
But I've been boppin like it's spice
Playing it cool, but ain't nun nice
If you saying that it's up for real, then take it to the skies
(Yeah 180)
Northside, heard they want some smoke, we make them bite the dust
Kissing on his shortie, make that lil hoe pipe him up
Nigga want somke with the gang, bitch you dumb ass f*ck
(Awgh)
Let that lil hoe pop your head
Cemetery, you gon be, keep telling that nigga dead
Shottas said he made that nigga cry and my brother came home
Bitch, I'm turnt to this song
All that talking on the net, get run to your dome
Writer: Jamir B
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