Текст песни Up & Down - Sirah
Its
not
manic
if
you
mean
it
Baby
on
a
head
rush
bottle
full
of
manufactured
feelings
Lost
to
the
reeling's
of
my
deals
and
how
I
wheel
them
"Sign
with
a
major
Sai,
your
soul
is
a
major
price
Maybe
you
can
steer
the
cart
if
you're
lucky
Take
a
chance
roll
the
dice,
need
the
money"
All
my
old
fans
rant
that
I
sold
out
Fridge
is
broken
livin
in
the
hood
Ask
to
who?
Maybe
they
can
fund
me
moving
out
So
when
my
luck
is
down
Its
anyone's
guess
if
ill
keep
on
keeping
on
or
quit
while
I'm
ahead
I'm
in
the
lead;
these
girls
ain't
even
in
my
league
They're
good
but
I'm
out
of
my
mind
They're
in
stripper
clothes
& weaves
tryna
pass
the
time
If
I
was
doing
this
to
get
paid
would've
married
rich
I
rap
cause
it's
how
cause
its
how
I
survive
plus
Sai
loves
the
kids
Dear
Dr.
Dr.
may
have
gone
off
my
medication
Everything
feel's
fucked
up
but
looks
great
on
paper
These
boys
want
me
taken
Write
their
names
across
me
but
the
cross
on
my
back
Baggage
on
my
arm
makes
me
rather
costly
I'm
a
risk,
full
time
job
I
don't
deny
the
accusations
Just
tryna
dodge
the
mob
when
I
feel
that
I've
been
wronged
I'm
the
first
to
gather
arms
Go
on
a
hunt
burn
the
purps
with
these
songs
Yeah
I'm
petty
sometimes
pretty
Few
who
get
me,
some
get
with
me
Oh
so
witty
but
most
are
blind
Been
workin
hard
forever
on
my
grind
Got
a
lot
to
say
but
even
less
time
to
do
it
Lot
gather
stones
to
throw
but
never
do
shit
on
their
own
to
lose
at
Nice
glass
house
be
careful
what
you
say
Your
words
bark,
but
mine
have
been
known
to
carry
blades
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