Stay Up by Young Frisco Lyrics
[Hook: Young Frisco]
I just gotta know, if you really real don't be faking let me know
See you wanna kick it but no we can't get to close
Way too many schemers got to check you at the door
Got to watch my back I know some people hate me
Swear Im going crazy going, going
From your post it look like you been hoeing
Going, going way up, had to stay up til I came up
[Verse 1: Young Frisco]
You really real, are you trill I need to know
You was my dawg you was faking from the go
Oh well level up, never will I ever put my trust in ya
Said I could do better got my numbers up
I don't want nothing but a check, i ain't coming thru here just to flex
Ima show you what you should do next
Im the one yea, im the one yea, ima vet
Cooking like Harden yes lucky left
Don't worry bout how im gettin it, know im blessed
Ooh you thought i fell off you get a F, fuck ya hoe you ain't on nothing yea
[Hook: Young Frisco]
I just gotta know, if you really real dont be faking let me know
See you wanna kick it but no we can't get to close
Way too many schemers got to check you at the door
Got to watch my back I know some people hate me
Swear Im going crazy going, going
From your post it look like you been hoeing
Going, going way up, had to stay up til I came up
[Verse 2: Young Frisco]
I just gotta know, when im on the road are you being loyal
Can i really trust you know i got some issues
Yea I try to stay focused but its kinda hard
So i keep going no reply im sorry, plus i be high im forgetful its common
If i forget you just come thru tomorrow
We can link up, we can team up, I'll endorse that ass
I'm way better than your last, when he see you
And he see me with you, he pray to God that i don't last
And i just sit back and laugh, yea
Blowing Os in the smokers room, got sum new shit but im old school
Got a new whip i didn't post a picture
Dont need recognition really pimpin
You was busy now you got the time
Like 10th grade got on them rhymes on some poet shit
I always knew i was gone do something
Told em I was gone be stunting boy im money
Swaggy P man i can't tell you niggas nothing
You joking round man these boys be frontin
[Hook: Young Frisco]
I just gotta know, if you really real dont be faking let me know
See you wanna kick it but no we can't get to close
Way too many schemers got to check you at the door
Got to watch my back I know some people hate me
Swear Im going crazy going, going
From your post it look like you been hoeing
Going, going way up, had to stay up til I came up
I just gotta know, if you really real don't be faking let me know
See you wanna kick it but no we can't get to close
Way too many schemers got to check you at the door
Got to watch my back I know some people hate me
Swear Im going crazy going, going
From your post it look like you been hoeing
Going, going way up, had to stay up til I came up
[Verse 1: Young Frisco]
You really real, are you trill I need to know
You was my dawg you was faking from the go
Oh well level up, never will I ever put my trust in ya
Said I could do better got my numbers up
I don't want nothing but a check, i ain't coming thru here just to flex
Ima show you what you should do next
Im the one yea, im the one yea, ima vet
Cooking like Harden yes lucky left
Don't worry bout how im gettin it, know im blessed
Ooh you thought i fell off you get a F, fuck ya hoe you ain't on nothing yea
[Hook: Young Frisco]
I just gotta know, if you really real dont be faking let me know
See you wanna kick it but no we can't get to close
Way too many schemers got to check you at the door
Got to watch my back I know some people hate me
Swear Im going crazy going, going
From your post it look like you been hoeing
Going, going way up, had to stay up til I came up
[Verse 2: Young Frisco]
I just gotta know, when im on the road are you being loyal
Can i really trust you know i got some issues
Yea I try to stay focused but its kinda hard
So i keep going no reply im sorry, plus i be high im forgetful its common
If i forget you just come thru tomorrow
We can link up, we can team up, I'll endorse that ass
I'm way better than your last, when he see you
And he see me with you, he pray to God that i don't last
And i just sit back and laugh, yea
Blowing Os in the smokers room, got sum new shit but im old school
Got a new whip i didn't post a picture
Dont need recognition really pimpin
You was busy now you got the time
Like 10th grade got on them rhymes on some poet shit
I always knew i was gone do something
Told em I was gone be stunting boy im money
Swaggy P man i can't tell you niggas nothing
You joking round man these boys be frontin
[Hook: Young Frisco]
I just gotta know, if you really real dont be faking let me know
See you wanna kick it but no we can't get to close
Way too many schemers got to check you at the door
Got to watch my back I know some people hate me
Swear Im going crazy going, going
From your post it look like you been hoeing
Going, going way up, had to stay up til I came up