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[Chorus: Day Lee & PnB Rock]

Up in Beverly

They ain’t know I’m from up the hill though

Still though

Me and my niggas up that shit for real hoe

I just blew a bag in Nobu

I won’t check the bill though

Real dope

I be getting high so I don’t feel low

For real though

I been in the trenches in the field though

For real though

I got bitches bussin off a pill though

For real though

I heard that the opps up the block

Imma still go

Heard they threw the flag we cannot

Bitch it’s still smoke

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]

I’m for real

Bitch it’s PnB play with Day Lee

And you get killed

I just bought new straps for all my hittas

Just to drill

All this water on me

I could fuckin fill a whale

Like for real though

Pulled up in some shit look like a spaceship

It’s a whip though

Oh you caught that bitch she sucking dick

She gon still go

Heard they taxing on the lean

We still pouring seals though

Mike Amiri on the jeans

VLone camo (drip)

All these hoes gon fall in love

But I just can’t though

Bitch I might buy you a purse

But you can’t have my soul

I just wanna fuckin party on the down low

I see both sides like Chanel though

[Chorus: Day Lee & PnB Rock]

Up in Beverly

They ain’t know I’m from up the hill though

Still though

Me and my niggas up that shit for real hoe

I just blew a bag in Nobu

I won’t check the bill though

Real dope

I be getting high so I don’t feel low

For real though

I been in the trenches in the field though

For real though

I got bitches bussin off a pill though

For real though

I heard that the opps up the block

Imma still go

Heard they threw the flag we cannot

Bitch it’s still smoke

[Verse 2: Day Lee]

No for real, I was in the trenches way before I had a deal

If he want that smoke, then his blood, it get spilt

I remember when that bitch didn’t even wanna chill

Now I run it up, pockets on Uncle Phil

Foot on the gas do the dash in the whip

Fuckin up a check til I get a hunnid mill

Bitch I’m doin me give a fuck bout how you feel

I’m with PnB and you know that I’m for real though, for real though

Pants sagging cause of my dinero, dinero

If it ain’t about a check I don’t care though (care though)

VVs all on my neck you can stare at ice

[Chorus: Day Lee & PnB Rock]

Up in Beverly

They ain’t know I’m from up the hill though

Still though

Me and my niggas up that shit for real hoe

I just blew a bag in Nobu

I won’t check the bill though

Real dope

I be getting high so I don’t feel low

For real though

I been in the trenches in the field though

For real though

I got bitches bussin off a pill though

For real though

I heard that the opps up the block

Imma still go

Heard they threw the flag we cannot

Bitch it’s still smoke