Up To Something (Instrumental) 作词 : Luellen, Joshua / Williams, Jeffery Lamar 作曲 : Luellen, Joshua / Williams, Jeffery Lamar Up To Something ()-Metro Boomin /Travis Scott /Young Thug Produced by :Metro Boomin /Allen Ritter /Southside Ayy Drank takin'a sip of that act Blow it Flood all my b***hes in that That way I'm in the projects without pat Ayy My jewelry leave 'em blind like bats Bling Diamonds for her in the back Blaow Hit that lil'b***h from the back She stacked Ask me like how I do that What Pop a lil'xan and relax Yeah About my racks you get whacked If he got racks he get taxed Five four three two one attack Go Dead tell all my whoadies hit that P***y n***a they some rats What He swung on my pockets they fat no catch But all my b***hes they brats Pop a lil'perky relax Turn up turn up These n***as up to somethin' Hmm ayy She need to suck or somethin' She need to f**k or somethin' I'ma wake up for somethin' I fell in love with nothin' Yeah B***hes they do it for me Stuck on me gluin'somethin' Yeah Patrick Swazey Swazey Swazey save me All my b***hes get it never lazy All my pockets full like they pregnant Y'all n***as still hatin' Dice in the middle I'ma shoot it with precise in the building F**k that b***h because she likin'my riddles White on her head I got lice and I'm buildin' Lil'mama ready she Tyson go get her I can't complain I got ice in my bezel Ayy I'm not racist I got white in my bentley Hey Caught a rabbit it was ice all up in it Ayy Hell yeah Yeah yeah Call me mister mister Porsche Yeah Pockets swole with no abortion Yeah I sleep soft I'm never snorin' Yeah Talk to b***hes when I'm borin' Yeah Your money little like a Yorkie I open your head up with a forty Bap I think I'm gettin'back to the old me Yeah I'm gettin'back to the old me These n***as up to somethin' Up to somethin' Hmm ayy These n***as f**ked it up shh Ayy Drank takin'a sip of that act Blow it Flood all my b***hes in that That way I'm in the projects without pat Ayy My jewelry leave 'em blind like bats Bling Diamonds for her in the back Blaow Hit that lil'b***h from the back She stacked Ask me like how I do that What Pop a lil'xan and relax Yeah About my racks you get whacked If he got racks he get taxed Five four three two one attack Dead tell all my whoadies hit that P***y n***a they some rats What He swung on my pockets they fat no catch But all my b***hes they brats Pop a lil'perky relax Turn up turn up These n***as up to somethin' Up to somethin' Hmm Hell yeah ayy She need to suck or somethin'