Too Up

You ain't gotta talk about your money to impress me

I get a lot of dough

You be telling stories, let you know it vex me

Like what you lying for?

I try to look by

The fact that you hide

Behind, some big ass front

Pass the blunt and step aside

They fake, they late

They hate the fact you ain't they date

By the way, you move so hard, time to vacate

Can't have dude in your space

And the voices say

They fake, they late

They hate the fact you ain't they date

By the way, you move so hard, time to vacate

Can't have dude in your space

I'm just too up

Too up (Too up)

Too up now (Too up)

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Too up now (Too up)

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Too up now

Hiding your face (I see you though)

Lies can't replace (What I already know)

I have disdain for such lames that campaign

Trife on the surface

You must be thinking you worth it

Let's get this straight

You fake, you late

You hate the fact I ain't your date

And I don't wanna be

Too up (Too up)

Too up now (Too up)

Too up (Too up)

Too up now (Too up)

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Too up now (Too up)

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Too up now

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