Lyrics Kodak Black – Up Late
Text:
That money don’t sleep, you know what I’m sayin’?
So why you gonna be sleepin’ on the money?
Up late
Keep that shit 1K
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith
Let the glock pop and don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, you wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ lace
Drivin’ too fast, this ain’t safe
I be all gas nigga, no brakes
Poppin’ c-class like I’m in the sixth grade
Brought my BB gun to school in the fifth grade
Thinkin’ ’bout my nigga Cool, I hope he okay
I just bought a PS4 but I don’t play
And my nigga slidin’ right behind me with the K
If I give you somethin’ nigga you better say thanks
And I remember eatin’ peanut butter trays
I ain’t hit my lady in a couple days
You don’t know what I had to go through
You don’t know what I had to go do
In the studio, you know I keep the Pro Tools
I be saucin’ on these bitches, I’m so smooth
And let me show how the VVS gleam
I ain’t eat no pussy, diamonds on my teeth
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Let the glock pop and don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, you wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ lace
‘Member poppin’ checks and get that money outta state
I be boppin’ on you niggas like I’m on stage
Want my nigga home so bad, even though his lawyer paid
And even though he gone, I keep the commissary straight
Slidin’ in the Tahoe ridin’ with that SK
No Wells Fargo, nigga I got big bank
I be rappin’ ’bout it, ’cause I’m livin’ this way
Tie a nigga up and put em in a fish tank
Took that bih to Chik-Fil-A, she said she wanna stay
They had to let me outta jail for my birthday
This ain’t no water gun but when I see you I’ma spray
My lil’ sniper quick to shoot, I fuck with Lil’ Tae
And this money doin’ somethin’ to my membrane
Shawty know I love that head, I love that migraine
And I just wanna be, no Beyoncé
Crib so big, it’s like an arcade
If you want this shit, you gotta be up late
I don’t want it now, I want it everyday
Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith
Let the glock pop and don’t hesitate
And I keep the strap on me just in case
A broke bitch always got somethin’ to say
You don’t want no money, you wanna get laid
I was doin’ fraud, I was sellin’ lace
Album
Kodak Black – Project Baby (Two)
