Sets Go Up

歌詞

U.T.P. come on U.T.P. come on One Never gonna stop trying to get it Two Never turn my back on my city Three Never let the money fuck with me Four I'm a never stop hollering at the bitches And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up Hey homie you don't wanna get familiar with us Fucking over you would give me and my niggaz a rush I'm sick of all you and the fortune and supposed to be thugs Telling stories about your life when that was not how it was Yeah a nigga did some shit back in the days with the pack Like in your hood when you was out there getting paid with the crack You get the fuck when you hear shots and it's not your peep But if a ricochet hit you you better pop your heat Yeah you know I'm from the Nolia but you do not know me Quit eyeballing a nigga down 'fore you get shot homie You don't wanna know what I've been thinking up You better go 'head on and find you another spot to chill cause I've been drinking cuz We see a light and everything ain't great It's like everybody mind is in the same old state ya know I'll throw a nigga fucked up with his revenues I'm a tell you four fucking things I'm a never do One Never gonna stop trying to get it Two Never turn my back on my city Three Never let the money fuck with me Four I'm a never stop hollering at the bitches And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up U.T.P. come on U.T.P. come on From the 3 to the 17 ey yo we doing it big If you're ghetto you know who Wacko and Juvenile is New Orleans see I'm a rep that cause these my peeps You could pick up some bad habits hanging in these streets Have you talking to this and that nigga and showing your teeth Walking round you like you took care and you handled your beef Pissed off cause your hoe wanna come talk to me To show me the little gift that she done bought for me I take it back to when the big timers was pushing the size When niggaz wore Dickies suits like it was regular jobs We cop Adidas ghost town and Anita's used to be packed And rumors started popping and it started to crack We used to drink Crazy Horse and shoot dice in the back We had four rules in life and I can promise you that One Never gonna stop trying to get it Two Never turn my back on my city Three Never let the money fuck with me Four I'm a never stop hollering at the bitches And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up Now why you mugging a nigga Let that bitch go Let her bounce with a gangsta out six coat Let her wil' out and flick it off a disco Let me gas up dick her down and get ghost Ain't tricking for the vagina I like to get throat Your stupid ass trying to stay in here and lick toes Good girls love G's that's how the shit go That's why niggaz need to tighten up and get low I know you heard of clap-clap I'm getting doe Let me check my palm pilot I'm getting hoes Let me check my squad' wallets we getting close My squad up in the crowd wiling they spitting more Drive by in the '5-5 forget a '4 Five five and another five we get a show Fifteen and another five you'll get some blow You hustling your block pop and you get some more One Never gonna stop trying to get it Two Never turn my back on my city Three Never let the money fuck with me Four I'm a never stop hollering at these bitches And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up And the sets go up