Lyrics If It's Up - Berner, Seddy Hendrinx

If It's Up

Yeah, ain’t no need for two cups\nI’m already on, I don’t need to do much\nTreat my kicks like white tees, I stay with new ones\nWe smoke where we want, baby, here’s a few hundred\nLimo-tint everything, bulletproof too\nLil' homie on life support, I hope he pull through\nThey talk about work, but they ain’t touch weight\nEighteen wheels on my truck, so what’s up? Outta state\nCards over cash, I’m done diggin' holes\nAnd stopped buyin' jewelry, I’d rather flip homes\nBefore we slide, we wipe down the whip\nI’m lookin' for AirTags and any kind of chips\nCalifornia smoke on every single trip\nHollow tips for every single clip\nI’m a boss, feed everyone around me\nI passed a few people up this year, they still doubt me\nThey say, «It's up,» my money is too\nReal motion every time we come through\nBig plays only, all the shit we run through\nThey want it straight from the stores, you know who they come to\nYour weed smokin'? My weed is too\nProbably better if we just keepin' it true\nPurcell in my blunts with Berner, I never heard of ya\nMoney conversations growin' when I was unheard of\nPre-rolls for the road, though, gotta keep water for the hydro\nMoney\nand I need more, yes, I need more\nNeed it fast, pronto, 'caine weight, in a different mind in another state\nSmokin' grey pine on my own time, gotta unwind, gotta meditate\nI still keep hollows, gon' protect mine, that’s by all costs\nRippin', pimp-limpin', keep a two-step when I walk\nThey tried to doubt me but they couldn’t even see, huh\nNow, when they see me, no choice but to go believe him\nWhen you elevate, keep a shooter that don’t hesitate\nYou need a better ray, let that resonate\nIt should say a hundred metric tons on my resume\nTracking device with the money when we separate\nYeah, if it’s up, then it’s up (Oh, what’s up?)\nBut I move like a ghost, so wish my enemies luck\nIn Atlanta where I started to ball, the biggest flex is not to flex\nI pray to God I don’t fall (Bern)\nThey say it’s up, my money is too\nReal motion every time we come through\nBig plays only, all the shit we run through\nThey want it straight from the stores, you know who they come to\nYour weed smokin'? My weed is too\nProbably better if we just keepin' it true\nPurcell in my blunts with Berner, I never heard of ya\nMoney conversations growin' when I was unheard of