feet up

I'm sitting back up wit my feet I bet if yo reach down u ain't go reach up Yo shit go be bust Yeah yo shit go be bust Outside it's iron but inside u go get beat up When niggaz see us Them boys freeze up U play u a be dead and yo whole clique go be plucked Na I'm smoking packs of yo ass it's masterflex cuz this shit be funk I did em just like a pair of pants yeah that bitch got creased tf up Snatch my chain in the club and get beat tf up Yo survival rate go drop yeah immediately bruh All I know is u must thought life ain't really mean you none Bitch u dead that night then I'm on a flight time to go see me some Palm tree it never was a such thang as calm me Why he play was beyond me So I let that iron speak I got my feet up U reach up yo ass go be dust U woulda thought the sunshine and u was a vampire easy af I don't really give N E fucks Them ran out No mo handouts and passes U getting turnt into some gas bitch u a gram now