paroles de chanson 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
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