Up The Fee by Ro Kapone Lyrics
Chorus
Had to switch my number up three times in a week
Can’t fuck with these niggas I know that they creep
The tables done turned now I got the bag
The only difference is I up the fee
Niggas was acting real funny but look at God
He removed them niggas from my circle
They ain’t wanna see me get money
But there goes to show the Devil really out to hurt you
Post Chorus
I was down bad I was on my dick I ain’t have shit
Looking in the mirror like this what you get
Can’t go out bad falling weak ‘bout a bitch
Use to want brick now I just wanna go legit
Everybody wanna be a snitch
What you give is what you get
Know I’m riding with the stick
Can’t get caught slipping who gone be there for my jits
Verse 1
I got on my knees an I prayed to God
That’s a conversation I’ma take to the grave
I know he get tired of my lies
But sometimes I get caught in my ways
Niggas have me feeling my back against the wall
‘Cause I don’t know who I can trust
Slow down and take my time
I’ve been in a rush
Something ‘bout them Benjamin’s give me a rush
Penitentiary chances
I got three daughters daddy gotta put food in that pantry
I don’t think they understand a nigga
I hustle like ain’t no tomorrow
Don’t have nothing for a nigga to borrow
I got it all on my own
If he was really yo’ nigga then he wouldn’t starve ya
The tables done turned now I got the bag
Remember how them bitch ass niggas use to act
I just want a foreign preferably a Jag’
I’m in deep in this shit it ain’t no turning back
Play with my money it’s viewers discretion
Jump out dumping ain’t asking no questions
Run the streets like the young and the restless
Smith and Weston’s
Been retarded ask my elementary teacher
Antisocial don’t get along with people
Never bite the hand that feed ya
Feds tapping all these phones a nigga need a beeper
If you hit my line an its bout the money then you know that I’m coming
If the Cali plug say its cheaper then I guess I’m going to Compton
Chorus
Had to switch my number up three times in a week
Can’t fuck with these niggas I know that they creep
The tables done turned now I got the bag
The only difference is I up the fee
Niggas was acting real funny but look at God
He removed them niggas from my circle
They ain’t wanna see me get money
But there goes to show the Devil really out to hurt you
Post Chorus
I was down bad I was on my dick I ain’t have shit
Looking in the mirror like this what you get
Can’t go out bad falling weak ‘bout a bitch
Use to want brick now I just wanna go legit
Everybody wanna be a snitch
What you give is what you get
Know I’m riding with the stick
Can’t get caught slipping who gone be there for my jits
Verse 2
Niggas unbelievable with all of the rumors they spread
Won’t be satisfied until they see a nigga dead
Narcotics got meds hope I don’t go fed
Who am I to trust?
These bitches tell you they love you just to get in ya head
But the crazy thing is I told her the same thing just to get in her bed
Michael Myers in the trap I just made a killing
I woke up with a wonderful feeling
Niggas telling I don’t want no dealings
Banana on the rifle don’t make me peel it
Niggas ain’t wanna see me get no money
I finally got right now the plug acting funny
You a trip you clumsy
Yo' bitch getting too attached told her not to get comfy
At the end of the day
I get on my knees an I pray
I asked God to me who real
An I asked God to show me who fake
Niggas’ll snake a nigga in the blind
My nigga what’s really going through yo’ mind
Right or wrong my nigga I’m right here every time
Niggas still find a way to stab you in the spine
I had to organize my circle
The first mother fucker you show a lil love be the first mother fucker to hurt ya
You can’t get no money without one of these mother fuckers plotting on ya murder
Popped a perky I’m geeking like Urkel
When you down an out
That’s when they turn they back on a nigga an desert ya
Chorus
Had to switch my number up three times in a week
Can’t fuck with these niggas I know that they creep
The tables done turned now I got the bag
The only difference is I up the fee
Niggas was acting real funny but look at God
He removed them niggas from my circle
They ain’t wanna see me get money
But there goes to show the Devil really out to hurt you
Post Chorus
I was down bad I was on my dick I ain’t have shit
Looking in the mirror like this what you get
Can’t go out bad falling weak ‘bout a bitch
Use to want brick now I just wanna go legit
Everybody wanna be a snitch
What you give is what you get
Know I’m riding with the stick
Can’t get caught slipping who gone be there for my jits
Had to switch my number up three times in a week
Can’t fuck with these niggas I know that they creep
The tables done turned now I got the bag
The only difference is I up the fee
Niggas was acting real funny but look at God
He removed them niggas from my circle
They ain’t wanna see me get money
But there goes to show the Devil really out to hurt you
Post Chorus
I was down bad I was on my dick I ain’t have shit
Looking in the mirror like this what you get
Can’t go out bad falling weak ‘bout a bitch
Use to want brick now I just wanna go legit
Everybody wanna be a snitch
What you give is what you get
Know I’m riding with the stick
Can’t get caught slipping who gone be there for my jits
Verse 1
I got on my knees an I prayed to God
That’s a conversation I’ma take to the grave
I know he get tired of my lies
But sometimes I get caught in my ways
Niggas have me feeling my back against the wall
‘Cause I don’t know who I can trust
Slow down and take my time
I’ve been in a rush
Something ‘bout them Benjamin’s give me a rush
Penitentiary chances
I got three daughters daddy gotta put food in that pantry
I don’t think they understand a nigga
I hustle like ain’t no tomorrow
Don’t have nothing for a nigga to borrow
I got it all on my own
If he was really yo’ nigga then he wouldn’t starve ya
The tables done turned now I got the bag
Remember how them bitch ass niggas use to act
I just want a foreign preferably a Jag’
I’m in deep in this shit it ain’t no turning back
Play with my money it’s viewers discretion
Jump out dumping ain’t asking no questions
Run the streets like the young and the restless
Smith and Weston’s
Been retarded ask my elementary teacher
Antisocial don’t get along with people
Never bite the hand that feed ya
Feds tapping all these phones a nigga need a beeper
If you hit my line an its bout the money then you know that I’m coming
If the Cali plug say its cheaper then I guess I’m going to Compton
Chorus
Had to switch my number up three times in a week
Can’t fuck with these niggas I know that they creep
The tables done turned now I got the bag
The only difference is I up the fee
Niggas was acting real funny but look at God
He removed them niggas from my circle
They ain’t wanna see me get money
But there goes to show the Devil really out to hurt you
Post Chorus
I was down bad I was on my dick I ain’t have shit
Looking in the mirror like this what you get
Can’t go out bad falling weak ‘bout a bitch
Use to want brick now I just wanna go legit
Everybody wanna be a snitch
What you give is what you get
Know I’m riding with the stick
Can’t get caught slipping who gone be there for my jits
Verse 2
Niggas unbelievable with all of the rumors they spread
Won’t be satisfied until they see a nigga dead
Narcotics got meds hope I don’t go fed
Who am I to trust?
These bitches tell you they love you just to get in ya head
But the crazy thing is I told her the same thing just to get in her bed
Michael Myers in the trap I just made a killing
I woke up with a wonderful feeling
Niggas telling I don’t want no dealings
Banana on the rifle don’t make me peel it
Niggas ain’t wanna see me get no money
I finally got right now the plug acting funny
You a trip you clumsy
Yo' bitch getting too attached told her not to get comfy
At the end of the day
I get on my knees an I pray
I asked God to me who real
An I asked God to show me who fake
Niggas’ll snake a nigga in the blind
My nigga what’s really going through yo’ mind
Right or wrong my nigga I’m right here every time
Niggas still find a way to stab you in the spine
I had to organize my circle
The first mother fucker you show a lil love be the first mother fucker to hurt ya
You can’t get no money without one of these mother fuckers plotting on ya murder
Popped a perky I’m geeking like Urkel
When you down an out
That’s when they turn they back on a nigga an desert ya
Chorus
Had to switch my number up three times in a week
Can’t fuck with these niggas I know that they creep
The tables done turned now I got the bag
The only difference is I up the fee
Niggas was acting real funny but look at God
He removed them niggas from my circle
They ain’t wanna see me get money
But there goes to show the Devil really out to hurt you
Post Chorus
I was down bad I was on my dick I ain’t have shit
Looking in the mirror like this what you get
Can’t go out bad falling weak ‘bout a bitch
Use to want brick now I just wanna go legit
Everybody wanna be a snitch
What you give is what you get
Know I’m riding with the stick
Can’t get caught slipping who gone be there for my jits