Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everything's Up, artist - Yung Dred.
Date of issue: 08.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Everything's Up |
Everything’s Up |
Yeah, it stuck |
I done upgraded |
Pouring up the drank |
I can’t sleep, I’ve been up lately |
I’m smoking on that gas you know my weed to loud |
I be road running like i did a hunnit mile (a hunnit mile) |
I keep the tap boy i hope don’t test me (nah) |
Ain’t no game boy, (lrra) Ain’t no playing me |
Went and sold them grams up in the streets I need a grammy |
I turned my trap money to the rap money we expanded |
(Verse) Yung Dred |
That’s at least a million cash when the game come to together |
I can’t tell no lie dis gang forever |
YTC up in my chain thats the same 3 letters |
Used to pull up in the chevy, now the foreign upgraded |
Every Time we drop we goin up you know we go crazy |
Ah, Independent now the streets paid me |
Re-real trap shit you know the streets raised me |
Balenciaga, prada all the drip updated |
So I’m steppin on these nigga neck R.I.P knoll boulevard |
We love the Jets |
I ain’t playing like a jits im throwing 3's |
Opp pack smoking good bitch im on the moon |
Droptop in the back and flood |
I whip it like its stuck |
I was down bad now my pockets on swole |
I dreamed about this life when I was sleeping on the floor |
Cause ever since a jit you know i always wanted more |
(Hook) |
Everything’s Up |
Yeah, it stuck |
I done upgraded |
Pouring up the drank |
I can’t sleep, I’ve been up lately |
I been smoking on that gas you know my weed to loud |
I be road running like i did a hunnit mile (a hunnit mile) |
I keep the tap boy i hope don’t test me (Nah) |
Ain’t no game boy,(lrrah) Ain’t no playing me |
I sold them grams up in the streets I need a grammy |
I turned my trap money to the rap money we expanded |
(Verse) Hotboii |
Trap money to the rap money |
Fuck it I turn the rap money to the trap money |
In a jail cell |
Ain’t get nun from them know they act funny |
Understand here everybody ain’t for you at that moment |
And we still getting money |
And be stepping on everybody |
You know we got guns you can try it we gon run it |
Don’t regret it if you move like dat that’s what it gon be |
I remember thunderstorm how it left it got sunny |
These niggas ain’t herd us, These bitches ain’t herd us |
My wrist is flooded you know i leave a puddle if i want |
Why niggas be rappin bout shit that they will not be on |
Called the folks and i can go say Adios its time to go |
On the road |
I done packed up all my bags i’m gone |
I’m running wit the new flag i’m gone |
Took a long way to get here where we at no joke |
That’s what folks don’t know |
(Hook) |
Everything’s Up |
Yeah, it stuck |
I done upgraded |
Pouring up the drank |
I can’t sleep, I’ve been up lately |
I been smoking on that gas you know my weed to loud |
I be road running like i did a hunnit mile (a hunnit mile) |
I keep the tap boy i hope don’t test me (Nah) |
Ain’t no game boy, Ain’t no playing me |
I sold them grams up in the streets I need a grammy |
I turned my trap money to the rap money we expanded |