Lyrics Up to Par - Corey Pieper , Denny Lanez

I don't mean to flex I hope I don't go to far yeah
I just got a check I might pull off in a rari
Ain't no need to fret like the strings on my guitar yea
I been feeling blessed baby I'm so up to par yea
My wrist up to par yea
My chick up to par yea
My whip up to par yea
I'm so I'm so up to par yea yea

Hawaiian Punch with the juice
They don't really want the truth
Full charged and I'm ready
I don't rock with too many
I done got a couple lawyers for the lawsuits
Couple bands for a walk through
If you ain't got no money for me you are
Not the one I wanna talk too... click click
I'm only talking to bosses
Swear that I'm done being cautious
I'm bout to come at they necks fillet еm
And cook em and serve еm with chopsticks
They say that I'm doing too much
Told em that they are not doing enough
Shout out the people that's raising the bar
In the city just know that I'm moving it up
They been saying I'm the chosen
Part the sea like I'm Moses
I don't ever open up my mouth but when
I do I know you see the gold in it woooh
I had to switch it and flip it up
Was slacking a bit but I picked it up
Whatever they pour ima drink it up
I swear we could never be rich enough/

I don't mean to flex I hope I don't go to far yeah
I just got a check I might pull off in a rari
Ain't no need to fret like the strings on my guitar yea
I been feeling blessed baby I'm so up to par yea
My wrist up to par yea
My chick up to par yea
My whip up to par yea
I'm so I'm so up to par yea yea

Taking off ima rocket
James Harden yea I got it
Bands all in my pocket
Lotta bens no Wallace
Grey Benz and them Porsches
Whole team in them Jordan's
Pull up looking like endorsements
I was broke couldn't afford it
Fly boy like Philly
St. Louis meek milly
I been on my T Grizzly
Bad boy like Biggie
Country grammar like Nelly
Rep the cardinals and the blues
Told em I ain't never lose
Summerfest to the Bradley
New phone new addy
H town out to Cali
ATL back to Dallas
Used to sell out the palace
Certified and I'm valid
Bee Scott no Travis
One Liv one Maddie
Hard work no magic
We the best no Khaled/

I don't mean to flex I hope I don't go to far yeah
I just got a check I might pull off in a rari
Ain't no need to fret like the strings on my guitar yea
I been feeling blessed baby I'm so up to par yea
My wrist up to par yea
My chick up to par yea
My whip up to par yea
I'm so I'm so up to par yea yea

Paranoia got the best of me
Thats why I make em bring the bread to me
Ain't hard to tell this is meant for me
I make em all pay they respects to me
Cuz I been living up to par
Thats why they pulling on my card
Denny you livin to large
But you shoulda known from the start yea
I been out here for a minute
Call the shots and pay off my Lieutenants
Bought a watch and threw some diamonds in it
Just to put away and say I did it
Tired of women thinking ima ticket
I just built a tunnel for my vision
They can never see they way I'm winnin
Cuz I am 03 Chauncey with the pistons
Lemme just switch it and count it up
I got it all on my calendar
Tell em I'll pay for the damages
Cuz they really lookin like amateurs
I do it all for my faculty
Really its just what it has to be
Look at my wrist and look at my
Chick no wonder why all of em mad at me