paroles de chanson Up 1 - Lute , Shane Eagle

Music and my money, only thing niggas ain't taking from me
Strapped off, niggas out here acting funny
Moved from the hood, now my life is sunny
Turn my pain into milk and honey

Do shit illegal on my mind
I call my mama phone and tell her I'm fine
Deep down inside, I know that all could go wrong
Don't want no call, so I just vented my songs
'Cause no matter how I'm feeling that shit make for good music
You say you love me but that yet to be proven, shit!
'Cause like a orbit, gotta keep that shit moving
Took some loses, who got the time be loosing
The city up one
Beat around the bush all this time got some stuff done
All work and no play, nigga fuck fun, we up one
Niggas yearn respect, lame niggas never want none
All work no play, fuck fun, nigga we up one

Music and my money, only thing niggas ain't taking from me
Strapped off, niggas out here acting funny
Moved from the hood, now my life is sunny
Turn my pain into milk and honey

Through the galaxy, 42 'till infinity
I'm too high, need to untifree
See my life through the window pane
Only real niggas carry [?]
Memories don't fade away

Jack in the box, niggas know that I'm hot
Deep in the throat, cause the verses I've wrote
Niggas they got tricks these days
And I'm a dog, but the nigga never itch these days
To bless the pussy, nigga back into a six foot grave
Loneliest hour when I'm all by my self
When no one can help screeming at the top of my lungs
To see, if God hear me and maybe know the pain that I felt
I need to find my groove
& You can't mess with me, if you could [?]

Music and my money, only thing niggas ain't taking from me
Strapped off, niggas out here acting funny
Moved from the hood, now my life is sunny
Turn my pain into milk and honey