
Go Up Juvie (UK) (Ft. Lancey Foux)
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[Intro: Lancey Foux]
Ahh, yeah
Uh, uh (Chyeah), uh, uh (Jay Trench), uh, uh, chyeah
[Refrain: Lancey Foux]
Uh, uh (Chyeah), uh (Chyeah), uh (Yeah), uh (Uh)
Uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh)
Uh (Uh), uh (Yeah), uh, uh, uh (Psyke)
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
I leave 'em a vegetable (Yeah), leave 'em a vegetable (Chyeah)
Cybertruck, yeah, I'm ridin' conceptual (Chyeah)
And if it's up, yeah (It's up), we can go to the moon (Chyeah)
And if it's up, yeah (It's up), we can go to the moon (Yeah)
Uh (Uh, yeah)
[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
Uh (Uh, yeah), uh (Uh, yeah), uh (Chyeah)
Fuck it up anywhere I go
Fuck it up anywhere I go
Fuck it up anywhere I go
What you didn’t know?
My man beside me, two hands on the pole (Huh?)
Came with the glow (Yeah), light it and go
Sit on the stage like Nina Simone
I got too much swag for this shit, I got too much swag (Too much)
I’m makin' a brag 'bout this shit, I’m makin' a brag (Chyeah, brag)
I'm gettin' the bag, I'm talkin' my shit because I can ('Cause I can)
I'm a one man band, you niggas can't get into my gang
No sir, no man, no girl, no man (Yeah)
I'm burning in hell, make sure of my hand
We’re swerving 'round (Yeah)
Like, where they ran? Where they at?
I can't relax, I can't get caught in a trap
I can't get caught on the paps
I can't go court, it's a wrap (Chyeah)
Ahh, yeah
Uh, uh (Chyeah), uh, uh (Jay Trench), uh, uh, chyeah
[Refrain: Lancey Foux]
Uh, uh (Chyeah), uh (Chyeah), uh (Yeah), uh (Uh)
Uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh)
Uh (Uh), uh (Yeah), uh, uh, uh (Psyke)
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
I leave 'em a vegetable (Yeah), leave 'em a vegetable (Chyeah)
Cybertruck, yeah, I'm ridin' conceptual (Chyeah)
And if it's up, yeah (It's up), we can go to the moon (Chyeah)
And if it's up, yeah (It's up), we can go to the moon (Yeah)
Uh (Uh, yeah)
[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
Uh (Uh, yeah), uh (Uh, yeah), uh (Chyeah)
Fuck it up anywhere I go
Fuck it up anywhere I go
Fuck it up anywhere I go
What you didn’t know?
My man beside me, two hands on the pole (Huh?)
Came with the glow (Yeah), light it and go
Sit on the stage like Nina Simone
I got too much swag for this shit, I got too much swag (Too much)
I’m makin' a brag 'bout this shit, I’m makin' a brag (Chyeah, brag)
I'm gettin' the bag, I'm talkin' my shit because I can ('Cause I can)
I'm a one man band, you niggas can't get into my gang
No sir, no man, no girl, no man (Yeah)
I'm burning in hell, make sure of my hand
We’re swerving 'round (Yeah)
Like, where they ran? Where they at?
I can't relax, I can't get caught in a trap
I can't get caught on the paps
I can't go court, it's a wrap (Chyeah)
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