B's Up (Remix)

[Chorus: Rucci] Way I've been living, people say I need Jesus I be out my mind, I don't need drugs But I don't think twice, when I'm geeked up First link [?] freeze up My bitch tryna smoke all my weed up Make an opp bitch throw the B up Call her baby daddy, gon' be beat up I just need money, I don't need love [Verse 1: Rucci] The way I've been living, I ain't really have no chill This my last album, then it's motherfuck a deal Making bad decisions, had to put down the pills I put the homie on, 'cause he kept [?] [?] Za Za puffing, real life thugging Bad bitch fucking, really getting money The chopper by my tummy, a problem out in public Ain't never gave a fuck, so fuck it You know what I'm on, ride round with those [?] This an [?] igga, keep up A check on my neck, so my heat tucked Everytime I drop, I fuck the streets up [Chorus: Rucci] Way I've been living, people say I need Jesus I be out my mind, I don't need drugs But I don't think twice, when I'm geeked up First link [?] freeze up My bitch tryna smoke all my weed up Make an opp bitch throw the B up Call her baby daddy, gon' be beat up I just need money, I don't need love [Verse 2: Jay Rock] Jay Rock, Rucci, they like how that happen? Don't worry 'bout it, bitch, we 'bout to get it brackin I'm the driver, he the shooter, young nigga snapping You can find us in the set, with my niggas [?] Then it's back to the [?], where my iggas trapping Pull up in the lot, where it really happen Dope sales, big shells up in the Glock Lock big slugs, big plugs all on my block S.R.T., yes, I'm scat packing Ain't no [?] bitch, we rap packing All they heard was a [?], notice how we do things Hit you from your head to your shoestrings Kick come with the chop, that's Brooce Lee Nigga out of pocket, and he talking, and that's loose teeth Million dollar nigga in a hoopty Bitch talking out of turn, I'ma do me [Chorus: Rucci] Way I've been living, people say I need Jesus I be out my mind, I don't need drugs But I don't think twice, when I'm geeked up First link [?] freeze up My bitch tryna smoke all my weed up Make an opp bitch throw the B up Call her baby daddy, gon' be beat up I just need money, I don't need love