Lyrics Send It Up - Leeko Lavish

Ya know
We gone send this bitch up
Me and lil bro bound
Haha
Ya know

Me and lil bro bound to send it up let Em play with lavish
Nigga made a diss and now he fucked Shoulda made a casket
You a think I'm on the food stamp line The way I stay with ratchets

Brodie locked but he gone do his time
He call I say don't panic

Got a bitch she say she from Barbados But she speaking Spanish
Sneak diss we don't play those
We throw halos
Like we Payton manning

Do him like Danny made a phantom
I started 4 stepping made it a anthem

Why she calling?
I think she want me to ram it
I'm not regular I'm on a whole nother planet

Okay
She took a trip to the Hamptons
Rotate
I met that bitch in Atlanta
Dolce
It make her get out her panties
Don't play
I prolly fuck on ya family
Racks up ain't even taking advances
Too high
Now the bitch taking advantage
She in love want me to go meet her granny
Can't even lie I don't want you I'm married

But it's cool
I know I'm not ordinary
Test me
That come with obituaries
Catch me
I hope a nigga don't spare me

She a brat now that bitch throwing a tantrum
But it's wet she some like an aquarium

You upset?
Let's try a different scenario
What if a nigga like me was a hater?

And what if a nigga like you got some paper?

Let's face it shit only be what you make it
Don't care bout that bitch I ain't fuckin her naked

Wasted nigga you must of been wasted
Cause It ain't no way you believe what you sayin

Patience
Think I done ran out of patience
As soon as he walk out that door we gone face him

Painting look at the picture I'm painting
Whatever I drop I just gotta put pain in ugh

Niggas be too soft
He run up on me I'm knocking his boots off
(Knocking his boots off)
I'm on a roof top and when I touch Ima get me a new glock
(Get me a new glock)
And I advise you lil Niggas be humble
Soon as you thinkin you safe then we coming

We had to settle for him we ain't want him
Whole time we was tryna clap at his buddy

5iviy my bloody and tweak he my muddy
Niggas ain't popping outside cause we hunting

Run down blowing watch niggas start running
Please Don't trip over yo fuckin' shoe lace

Ima make Shit a fiasco
Loupe

I got a shot like I'm Steve Novak
You get up close gotta clean off the blow back
Know you a bitch boy you ain't even on that

I cannot wait till I'm riding through Cofax
One rule on my block nigga don't lack
And if they blowing at me ima blow back
We taking Shit nigga come get ya pole back
I like ya Hoe and I'm tryna get my soul snatched
All this liquor start killing my liver

Too many drugs I ain't feelin the difference
Moving too slimey you raising suspicion

And Morgan don't call me I'm missing my sister

We use to talk about all of our problems
How daddy got rich now we tryna get richer

Boy you a baby you need you a sitter
I use to go crazy and pop me a nana
No oblo englay don't understand it
Hit like a string ray we tryna stamp em
(Hit like a string ray)
Hit like a string ray we trying

Me and lil bro bound to send it up let em play with lavish
Nigga made a diss and now he fucked Shoulda made a casket
You a think i'm on the food stamp line The way I stay with ratchets

Brodie locked but he gone do his time
He call I say don't panic

Got a bitch she say she from Barbados But she speaking Spanish
Sneak diss we don't play those
We throw halos
Like we Payton manning
Do him like Danny made a phantom
I started 4 steppin made it a anthem
Why she calling?
I think she want me to ram it
I'm not regular I'm on a whole nother planet
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Yea
(Ya know)
I'm not regular I'm on a whole nother planet
(Long live lil Bank)
(Long live A6)
Okay
Dolce make her get out her panties
Don't play I'll prolly fuck on ya family
I prolly fuck on ya family
Ugh