K$upreme & ChaseTheMoney – UP NOW lyrics

[Intro]
Earl on the beat
Chasethemoney, Chasethemoney
Kpreme

[Chorus]
Look at my wrist, it's a bust down (Ice)
This bitch wanna fuck 'cause a young nigga up now (I'm up)
Glock on my hip and it came with the 30 round (Bah)
Mail came in and it came with 100 pounds (100 pounds)
Water on my neck, a young nigga might drown (Ice)
They treated me different when I was down (Kpreme)
King of that flex shit, where is my crown? (Flex)
[?] piles up on the ground
When you get money, they wanna be 'round (Flll, beep)
Ex-bitch see me on the 'Gram flexin', see me and frown
Triple the bag and they asking me how (Triple it)
I got the Louis V print on my towel
Fuck on yo' bitch, I'm the one that she [?] (Bitch)
She can't stay away, she in love with my style
I married this money, can't give you my vows (Flll, beep)
We smokin' exotic, boy, put up that loud

[Verse]
Chasin' that money, I need it right now (Flll, beep)
After this tape, they gon' copy my sound (Kpreme)
Ridin' with Capo and he got the pounds
I spent some racks just to walk on the ground (Flll, beep)
I got the Louis V blanket (Louis), I drip when I lay down
Niggas be playin', we get to the bag
We got the Glocks and the K's 'round

[?] in Cali', [?] in A-Town
She got a fat ass, I told her, "Lay face down" (Bitch)
I came in and I gave her the breakdown
Workin' my way up, my young niggas stayed down
Had to cut off my dog 'cause he act like a J now (Bitch)
Burberry backpack, I don't [?]
You stressed about money, it come every day now (Flll, beep)
One in the head, we call it "The Takedown" (Bah)

[Chorus]
Look at my wrist, it's a bust down (Ice)
This bitch wanna fuck 'cause a young nigga up now (I'm up)
Glock on my hip and it came with the 30 round (Bah)
Mail came in and it came with 100 pounds (100 pounds)
Water on my neck, a young nigga might drown (Ice)
They treated me different when I was down (Kpreme)
King of that flex shit, where is my crown? (Flex)
[?] piles up on the ground
When you get money, they wanna be 'round (Flll, beep)
Ex-bitch see me on the 'Gram flexin', see me and frown
Triple the bag and they asking me how (Triple it)
I got the Louis V print on my towel
Fuck on yo' bitch, I'm the one that she [?] (Bitch)
She can't stay away, she in love with my style
I married this money, can't give you my vows (Flll, beep)
We smokin' exotic, boy, put up that loud