Stand Up - Yung Booke, Kap G, Nick Grant

Posted up right in the trenches

The OGs was teaching us lessons

They told me get up and go get it

And stack so I get me a milly

No time to lay up with them bitches

Ho caught me no feelings

Ride 'round with lil meek, he the realest

It’s a whole lot of cash and a pigeon

My time, it comin' I feel it

Can’t play, gotta be 'bout your business

Got war scars all on my back from being backstabbed so fuck being friendly

When I come through I’m in a foreign car with the window clip, you can see me

up in it

With the draco and a Glock 40, with an S clip, both of 'em extended

Woah woah, word around town

Uno nigga poppin', fuck nigga we got now, ayy

Barrel got potato on it, it won’t make a sound

They gon' have to try and find you like Nemo

Try to ride the wave, lil nigga gon' drown

Brr, brr, that’s the bird call

Skrt, fishtail swerve off, ayy, yeah

We gotta stand up, ayy

Please don’t shoot me officer, I got my hands up, ayy

'Cause the color of our skin they put is in handcuffs, ayy

'Cause the color of our skin they don’t understand us, no

Got to stop killing each other, together let’s stand up

They throw away evidence, even though everything was caught on camera

Let’s get it

Real niggas who we are boy

Stand up and applaud for us

Fuck a nerd, we’ll drag a screech

Like nails on a chalkboard

Boy you fighting in the wrong war

All of the things we fought for

Prezi Rollie but I’m never voting

Everybody running is the wrong choice

I get the drop on the opps

Never put trust in a cop

Young shooters like early Bad Boy

They run around with the locks

Dreading your days in the kitchen

Seein' how they whip a pot

Old time nigga, Jigga Boo

How you sell that shit back to your block

You a fuckin' sell out nigga

Woah woah, word around town

Uno nigga poppin', fuck nigga we got now, ayy

Barrel got potato on it, it won’t make a sound

They gon' have to try and find you like Nemo

Try to ride the wave, lil nigga gon' drown

Brr, brr, that’s the bird call

Skrt, fishtail swerve off, ayy, yeah

We gotta stand up, ayy

Please don’t shoot me officer, I got my hands up, ayy

'Cause the color of our skin they put is in handcuffs, ayy

'Cause the color of our skin they don’t understand us, no

Got to stop killing each other, together let’s stand up

They throw away evidence, even though everything was caught on camera

I got on Louis V linens

I see the police in my business

They just gave my homie a sentence

For slangin' that Dennis the Menace

Hands up, don’t shoot

Tryna jam us, we cool

Excuse me officer, I’m no fool

I let the OG’s drop jewels

I’ma hit Booke, he pull up with Uno

RIP Troupe, he stick to that blue code

I’m in the coupe, that be that two door

I’ma pull up with a hundred Latinos

I got your main bitch at home on my other line

Fuck it, I’m rockin' them Timbs in the summer time

Fuck the police, they be tryna act colorblind

I swear they gon' make me go buy me another nine

Woah woah, word around town

Uno nigga poppin', fuck nigga we got now, ayy

Barrel got potato on it, it won’t make a sound

They gon' have to try and find you like Nemo

Try to ride the wave, lil nigga gon' drown

Brr, brr, that’s the bird call

Skrt, fishtail swerve off, ayy, yeah

We gotta stand up, ayy

Please don’t shoot me officer, I got my hands up, ayy

'Cause the color of our skin they put is in handcuffs, ayy

'Cause the color of our skin they don’t understand us, no

Got to stop killing each other, together let’s stand up

They throw away evidence, even though everything was caught on camera