Roddy Rackzz - Head Up lyrics

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Roddy Rackzz - Head Up lyrics

[Intro] (Jish on the track) (Damn, Deeboy, you sauced up) [Chorus] Bet it all on me, got a Glock on me, I got my bread up I'm so elite, deep in these streets, I held my head up My friends you see, sh*t's all on me, some of 'em went fed, yeah They took my nine, I did my time, but I'm still here, yeah Swervin' in a fast car, I left 'em in my past, yeah I was at my last, oh, took my chance and blast off I can never fall off, sales still in my call log Get a pound and get 'em all off, this pain gon' make me ball hard [Verse] I was tryna push a pack on a one-way Told my ni**as we was gonna do it one day Wasn't invitin' a pack in a Sunday And I ran up all my money, it was fun, ayy All these b*tches love my swag and my feng shui I could make a whole dub off one play I'm connected with the plug, I can't wait to make it flood I can get it out the mud, I done made it sellin' drugs And my ni**as gon' kill, they gon' do it out of love And I'm still in the field, got a deal, got a buzz And my neck on chill and my wrist on flood Gave the streets my all, my tears, my blood Some ni**as gon' kill for me just 'cause They done watched me run it up Finally made it out of the trenches, thought I was stuck I done turned them rags into riches, them racks were tucked We gon' fu*k the baddest lil' b*tches, them hoes gon' fu*k You didn't hold me down from beginning, forever stuck Now we rock Amiri F jeans, them pockets stuffed [Chorus] Bet it all on me, got a Glock on me, I got my bread up I'm so elite, deep in these streets, I held my head up My friends you see, sh*t's all on me, some of 'em went fed, yeah They took my nine, I did my time, but I'm still here, yeah Swervin' in a fast car, I left 'em in my past, yeah I was at my last, oh, took my chance and blast off I can never fall off, sales still in my call log Get a pound and get 'em all off, this pain gon' make me ball hard