Al Whu - Suited Up Lyrics

Roll some weed pop a bottle, aint letting up I'm on the throttle
My bitch bad she aint a model, "@A.WHU" give a nigga a follow
They hear that new Whu its "Ahhh shit", that boy sounding fresh as dawg shit
Niggas try to say I lost it, but now I'm back to business on some boss shit
Suited up, I'm back to business I'm suited up
I'm back to business I'm suited up
I'm back to business I'm suited up
They on the same shit I'm bout to spit some insane shit, hot niggas cooling up
Don't know the language, said that I'm dangerous I'm back to business I'm suited up
Yeah!
I'm back to business, its a fatality watch how I finish
Don't wanna spoil it doe, watch to the ending
Just getting started, just the beginning
R.I.P. The Great one yeahh, they got Nip when he was back to business
Couldn't believe it it was in the Guinness, feeling fresher den just left the dentist
Feel like Yannis oops I mean Gannis, cuz I'm the future I'm just being honest
I know the game and Ima re-design it, I know Hiphop and Ima re-define it
Tried to tell em ion need them hoes, I'm on point like some needle nose
I know success gone defeat the woes, I need to dive in 10 feet of pros
Check my drip nigga, check my drip
Check my drip nigga, check my drip
Check my drip
Suited up, I'm back to business I'm suited up
I'm back to business I'm suited up
I'm back to business I'm suited up
They on the same shit I'm bout to spit some insane shit, hot niggas cooling up
Don't know the language, said that I'm dangerous I'm back to business I'm suited up
Yeah!
I'm back to business its a fatality no one i rather be ugh
Another beat another causality, hop on that beat like a athlete ugh
Damn I been burning the clock, I guess I'm feeling clutch
Rapping driving blowing woods to the cut, prayed for better days now im feeling up
Got a little wiser still don't give a f*ck
Suit off the Nip braids, I got the drip like a dish tray
Boy you a bitch, you a itchbay
Been on this shit since the 6th grade, sound like a master/a sensei
I gotta 10 bae, told me that she don't suck dick shiiiddd not in my house like Dikembe
I need that sloppy on camera that Kim K
I had to lyft bae called one that's green like she in State
Whu he don't dish shade, stay out the way and I get paid
I'm in my bag that's a mistake, enough of that "eh-ay"
Running up a mil aint got time to chill, never catching feeling f*cking for the thrill
I aint tryna chill till my neck chill till my wrist is chill till my bank is filled
Till all my family problems killed, till my house is sitting onna hill
Back to that "eh-ay", I was only 19 straight off the lot wit a temp plate
I keep it 10k, it was 15 in that 16 playing my mix tape
Rap dreams stack dreams for all of my niggas, yeah its real niggas this way
Hate niggas fake niggas snake niggas, yeah they switch faster then switch blades
Lets slow it down I'm smoking Runtz, I dick her down until she cum
Might be top 2 but I'm number 1, how that young fresh nigga come from the slums
I take her mouth with the tongue ring, I take a risk like a cuff-link
These niggas softer then touch minks, me without bars aint no such thing nigga
Check my drip nigga, check my drip
Check my drip nigga, check my drip
Check my drip
Suited up, I'm back to business I'm suited up
I'm back to business I'm suited up
I'm back to business I'm suited up
They on the same shit I'm bout to spit some insane shit, hot niggas cooling up
Don't know the language, said that I'm dangerous I'm back to business I'm suited up
Yeah!