Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Look We up now (we up now) [Verse 1] Used to hit school in a rip-off coat Now I tap card, whole table get fed Phone still jump from the flip I wrote But I left that life, put the plays in my head Same old block, new view, that’s growth Still same crew, that’s fam, that’s oath Talk on my name? better watch that tone ’Cause I built this lane out of grind and smoke Said they outside, I checked—no show They post online, we post results They chase likes, we chase the gold If it ain’t bread or blood, I don’t get involved [Chorus] We up now, we up now Came from the back, at the front now Whole team good when I touchdown Hands in the air, this the run now We up now, we up now Said it before, say it up loud Same day ones, that’s a must now Pray for the wins, they just come now [Verse 2] Cut that talk, man I move too slick Eyes on the lanes, can’t die for drip Heart on my sleeve but the brain move quick If it smell like risk, then I ain’t that sick Slide through town in a tinted ride Mom still text if I’m home by nine She don’t know deals got bigger in size Used to push grams, now it’s legal lines Loyal to the soil, never changed my side If the bag look mad, still split that pie If the feds look twice, we don’t stay, we glide If the hate feel close, we just raise that pride [Chorus] We up now, we up now Came from the back, at the front now Whole team good when I touchdown Hands in the air, this the run now We up now, we up now Said it before, say it up loud Same day ones, that’s a must now Pray for the wins, they just come now [Bridge] Took those L’s, now we learn, then earn Streets talk loud but the wire get burned Move too sharp, every step, every turn Either stay broke or you change your world [Chorus] We up now, we up now Came from the back, at the front now Whole team good when I touchdown Hands in the air, this the run now We up now, we up now Said it before, say it up loud Same day ones, that’s a must now Pray for the wins, they just come now
Tags
rap, UK-style drill beat with dark sliding bass and skittering hi-hats, male vocals. Verses tightly packed and aggressive, riding the pocket with triplet flows and clipped consonants; hook explodes with a chant-style topline, stacked gang vocals, and subtle pitch-shift doubles for menace. Sparse minor-key synth stabs in the verses, wider pads in the hook to feel expansive as the confidence builds., hip hop, drill
Duration
2:01
Instrumental
No
Created
3/15/2026