Lyrics Up! (feat. Re-Up Nelson) - Half-Empty

Yeah
I just keep it real
I don't know what's fake love
If it's real don't know the feel
Brodie off a molly and my main joint off a pill
Geeking again
I be geeking with twin
Why you call my phone
If we ain't speaking again
You just like to talk
But you ain't leaving again
If I end this fucking call
Then I won't see you again
Damn I think my shawty called
I might have to call it off
In my two door I be roaring
I might pull up foreign car
I might pull up foreign call
Watch me get my point across
And my inbox it be flooded
State to state I got 'em all
I'm forreal
I don't know it's fake love
If it's real don't know the feel

9 times outta 10 I'ma be up by this time next year
Gettin' high with my bitch at the crib watching Netflix, yeah
Been lied to so many times right now I really don't care forreal
Yeah
Aye
Gotta find out by yourself can't trust everything you hear
They ain't gon see your vision until your vision get clear
Plug talm bout same time next week? I was like yeah! Fr
Like pass the damn jay
Niggas talk so much shit man it's a damn shame
All up in my mirror she so damn vain
Fucked that bitch she asked me what's my end game
Oooh
When it all falls down it's okay
Pick myself up dust my shoulders off
Niggas like me can't take no loss
Might flex some shit if I ain't get my point across
Don't give a fuck 'bout what the fuck you thought
If we fell off it wasn't my fault
Still gotta re-up, get my weight in bulk
Been getting money, that's by default
Yeah
Aye
9 times outta 10 I'ma be up by this time next year
(I'ma keep it real)
Gettin' high with my bitch at the crib watching Netflix, yeah
(Trappin' for the deal)
Been lied to so many times right now I really don't care forreal
Yeah
Aye
Gotta find out by yourself can't trust everything you hear
They ain't gon see your vision until your vision get clear
Plug talm bout same time next week? I was like yeah! Fr
Yeah