We Up Song Lyrics

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Song:– We Up

Singer:– Kevin George

Album:– Glory Road

Producer:– Daktyl & Kevin George

Written:– Kevin George

Label:– Guin Records & CHiLDLiKE

We Up Lyrics Kevin George

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Say wassup
Bae we up (We up)
You know what I’m on, bae we up (We up)
Yeah, faded up
Feelin’ like Brady, yeah (Ooh)
I got 7 rings on, colors so brazy, yeah (Brazy, yeah)
When we get home don’t get too faded (Yeah, faded)
When I fuck you well don’t you wake them neighbors up (Yeah!)
Cannot turn you on without saying shit (Saying shit)
Can’t be the one, be the [?]
Can’t be the one to solve problems
I got too many problems (Ooh)

[Verse 1]
I need me an Osaka
You know that I mess with the angles
I can be your doctor
You know that KG loves angels (That’s true) and he got ‘em (Ah)
[?] and we mobbin’
And we up
And we up
And it’s stuck ‘cause we got it (Got it)

[Chorus]
Say wassup (Ow!)
Bae we up (Wait!)
You know what I’m on, bae we up (We up)
Yeah, faded up
Feelin like Brady, yeah (Ooh)
I got 7 rings on, colors so brazy, yeah (Brazy, yeah)
When we get home don’t get too faded (Yeah, faded)
When I fuck you well don’t you wake them neighbors up (Yeah!)
Cannot turn you on without saying shit (Saying shit)
Can’t be the one, be the [?]
Can’t be the one to solve problems
I got too many problems (Ooh)

[Verse 2]
Ooh-ooh
And you know we up
In my dream, baby pour me up
I’m a star baby, I don’t need luck
Reaching my pocket, I’m grabbing that blunt
Her pussy poppin’, we poppin’, let’s fuck
Lately, we mobbin’, we fuckin’ a club up
KG poppin’ on the scene
Money getting greener
Time is getting [?]
Somebody roll some weed up
Telling shawty we up, we up
Busy on this shit, I want a lot of it
You cannot be my boss when I’m on top of this
I’m making bank deposits, got my pockets lit (Oh-woah)
Girl you know I’m on fire
I’m gonna need me a rider
Girl, can you take me higher?
Can you get me flyer?
Nigga act up, he fired
And it’s our drive, got fire
Me and my bae we mobbin’ (Yeah, got it!)