Robby 2 Fast - We Up Next Lyrics

2 Fast
2 2 2 Fast
It's RTF
Yea, yea, uh, I'm
Running from time
Running from stress
Running from death
Gotta get this weight up off my chest
Gotta get the broom clean up my mess
Praise be to God cuz I'm so damn blessed
Praise be to God cuz I could have less
Praise be to God cuz he's just the best
Numero Uno
Uno sobre todos
Mi vida es loco
Estas perras locas
I gotta stay focused and cut off these roaches
My team is ferocious
Yea we coming deep
Stay fly like we locust
I'm down on one knee cuz I'm down to protest
Aye come follow me cuz I got my goals set
Yea I'll cross the sea, just like what my bro said
That's DNS Soldier
Yea we taking over
It's f*cking game over
My cup runneth over
This chip on my shoulder
Feels more like a boulder
But ima stay calm
And keep my composure
Until I blow up and get my exposure
I'll be outta reach just like MJ's floater
She riding my D
Like a roller coaster
She cumming on me
Call her super soaker
You wanna book me call up my promoter
I'll even be nice and throw in a poster
Stacking our bread and cashing out checks cuz we up next (Yea we up next)
And I ain't gon flex (And I ain't gon flex)
But we up next (Yea we up next)
Keep writing them checks (Keep writing them checks)
Cuz we up next (Yea we up next)
Yea I'm here to collect (Yea I'm here to collect)
But we up next (Yea we up next)
Yea mi bebe es muy hermosa
Yea we living that vida loca
Yea mi bebe es muy hermosa
Yea we living that vida loca
Running from time
Running from stress
Running from death
Man I gotta get myself in check
Yea I gotta check myself before I wreck myself
I got my goals placed on the top shelf
Looking dead at me like that creepy elf
Shordy mad at me cuz I wanna help
So ima keep silent and worry bout myself
Yea that selfish attitude
Lack of gratitude
North South man talking latitude
East West we the f*cking best
Giving niggas hope no S chest
Letters U P coming after bless
Playing 2 3 no f*cking press
Ima do me expect nothing less
Taking what I want damn that's straight finesse
Putting in the work trust the process
Sympathy for you I've lost it
RTF the king big boss shit
Holding shit together like a paper clip
Going 50 50 good companionship
Coming in hot like a landing strip
Got me pressing iron like branding shit
In hella trouble with the pink slip
Crushing on shordy on the sneak tip
Laying down the pipe in her leakage
Putting hella bruises on cleavage
Had to bless you no preaching
Her parents sleep so we sneaking
She throwing ass i'm receiving
No asthma heavy breathing
I kilt this verse for no reason
(Damn)
Stacking our bread and cashing out checks cuz we up next (Yea we up next)
And I ain't gon flex (And I ain't gon flex)
But we up next (Yea we up next)
Keep writing them checks (Keep writing them checks)
Cuz we up next (Yea we up next)
Yea I'm here to collect (Yea I'm here to collect)
But we up next (Yea we up next)
Yea mi bebe es muy hermosa
Yea we living that vida loca
Yea mi bebe es muy hermosa
Yea we living that vida loca
Yea mi bebe es muy hermosa
Yea we living that vida loca
Yea mi bebe es muy hermosa
Yea we living that vida loca
Yea mi bebe es muy hermosa
Yea we living that vida loca
Yea mi bebe es muy hermosa
Yea we living that vida loca