Unknown Artist
What’s Up
[Hook 2x]
Why you tryna bring me down when I try to reach the top
I’m trying keep it up high, y’all are tryna make it drop
When your under pressure like me you goin’ see It’s kinda tough
It’s only when I make that’s when they goin’ say what’s up

[Verse]
I don’t what’s worse
Going to school or doing homework
The thought alone hurts
Got me feeling like a loner
I wanna move forward
In secret like I’m stealth
For those who don’t know me
Let me introduce myself

Yes that’s the name
I’m the one who owns the game
I’m running my own lane
If I’m Superman you Lois Lane
Two Ls; alliteration
I take my time y’all are racing
I don’t smoke never tried vaping
Photocopies lines you tracing

I’ll come up from nothing like making clay right out of dirt
Compare me to Rihanna, all I do is work, work, work
There’s no way you’ll make it to the top without getting hurt
And all the haters I’ma dodge ‘em with a swerve
Now take a seat and listen
I crush the competition
And every time you try fire shots at me you’re missin’
While you see me styling
And you see me stunting
And I’m always smiling
I think I’m on to something

I am on a run y’all are just a bunch of slow pokes
I do this for fun that’s why I’m on the low low
I’m trying to pass the blunt?; nah, that’s a no no
I need to focus on what I’m trying to capture like a gopro

[Hook 2x]
Why you tryna bring me down when I try to reach the top
I’m trying to keep it up high, y’all are tryna make it drop
When your under pressure like me you goin’ see It’s Kinda tough
It’s only when I make that’s when they goin’ say what’s up

[Verse Two]
Verse two
I’m aiming this right at you
You’ll never forget this it will stick to you like glue
I’ve been in the game for a while y’all are just a bunch of noobs
And your skill is exactly like another word for dodo
I do not hang out with the rest
Don’t wanna ruin my rep
My life is already a mess
And I don’t wanna add to the list
I don’t know what I’ll become
I’ma always have fun
I’ma stay on the run
I don’t care where I’m from
I’m still under the sun
Like everyone
Making beats like a drum

I’m putting this beat to the test
I know that it doesn’t sound pro
I’m doing what’s right, never left
I’ll always remember my foes
Check yourself like we playing chess
Your queen is about to get poked
Is Moses keeping it real, yes
Them rappers keeping it trill, no

I ain’t chilling ‘cause I don’t have my pills
If I get too crazy then send me to Doctor Phil
I am the king of the hill
Damn it Bobby, I’m ill
My mind is empty
Give me a second to refill
Making music and having fun sounded kinda groovy
And now I got their car tuned like Looney
It’s getting kinda dark, the sky’s looking gloomy
I eat those like Cheetos, now reload and shoot me

[Hook 2x]
Why you tryna bring me down when I try to reach the top
I’m trying to keep it up high, y’all are tryna make it drop
When your under pressure like me you goin’ see It’s Kinda tough
It’s only when I make that’s when they goin’ say what’s up