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Kanye West - Up Dat Sco Lyrics

[intro: sample & ODR Brazy]
West Hialeah shit nigga
(Yuh)
West Hialeah Nigga
(Yuh)
ODR
(yuh)
(Ya feel me?)

[Verse1]
And I wonder why
Deez fuck niggas
Steady onnat po shi
Lil brazy down
Tellem we shoot
& ion shi
Yall never makin money
Where im at?
Im on the road bitch
Ion even care about deez hoes
All a nigga care bout, dat dough
Pussy nigga play with us
& we gon have to kick da front do
Don’t play no slick shi
Cause me & gang gon be creepin
Through da back do
ODR West Hialeah
That is what im steppin
Till the day I fuckin die
& till the day that I’ll be fuckin restin
Took dat nigga fuckin money
Thas the bread that he was flexin
Fuck up out ma way
Lil Brazy don’t got feelins
So a youngin don’t be stressin
Put some golds upon ma teeth
You look @ thеm They gon b shinin
I remembеr Allem was seen
Thas when I was up & steady grindin
Swear if i see this nigga
Finna stomp his face
& have his mama cryin
Drop the lo
This nigga talkin bout he slidin
Deep inside you know you lyin
If its a fade then
Imma slide through with my fists
Lil nigga ion need no weapons
Everywhere I fuckin go
I got drugs & money my possesion
[Verse 2: Grime Green]

(Uh nigga)
Like press em
Outside 4-5
Got da smith & Wesson
I don’t give a fuck lil nigga
I teach you a lesson
Ran up on da block nigga
I keep da tension
I don’t give a fuck nigga
Whas yo intention
Pop up out da cut widdat fye
On ma side nigga
Like why dafuq u tryna lie on my
On my kids you a fried nigga
& I don’t give a single fuck
Cause I sip liquor
Move quicker than you & yo bitch Thas fasho
Yuh I up da poll
Upon da road
Fuck da trolls
I don’t give a single fuck
Duck & dodge
On da On da side
On da side lines where u be
Imma be widdem B’s
& im smokin em trees bitch
[Verse 3: Ka$hinout$pazz]

Nigga say he spinnin
But I never heard he up dat sco
How you say you catchin niggas
Butchu never caught a soul
Bitch ass nigga ran
When we seen em atta fuckin sto
Pop out from dat cut
& stretch dat boi
Leave em on da flo
Kick in yo do
Stand over
& let dat choppa blow
Me and Brazy finna make it out
And thas on fuckin bro

[Verse 4:ODR Brazy]

Me and Grime and Spazz
Hoppin out that whip
And its windows tinted
Hitta nigga widdat 55.6
Annem bullets went
Through his fuckin melon
Niggas ain’t standin up on buisness
Niggas out here always fuckin tellin
Imma real money getter
Imma real money chaser
I been ballin hella hard like
The mufuckin lakers (Uh)
[Verse 5:Grime Green]
And im back on my grind
Lil brudda you know fasho
That its ma time
I don’t give a fuck
Cause I ain’t even at my prime
Getcho bitch from behind
Now im finna shine
I don’t give a fuck cause I
I rise & I fly ova everybody
Run up on ha imma
Don’t even think about it
Get the fuck up out da way
Because you ain’t bout it
Been bout it nigga (Huh)
West Hialeah (ODR nigga)
Pump to yo chest (yea nigga)
Best believe (R.I.P NILO)
Finna grease ha (yeaa uh)