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Eris Dublin & Sidney LeRoy - Thumbs Up Lyrics



Eris Dublin & Sidney LeRoy - Thumbs Up Lyrics




Down to my last, but this shit can go two ways
Busy working, I don't care bout The Who Say
Shit ain't sweet, but you all in the Kool Aid
Life is sweet, when it's caramel brûlée
Henny run out, then they go get the Dussé
Plenty run out, we don't run out it usually
I was foreign 'fore they made it all trendy
F*ck ya circle, anyway it's a semi
I'm sending something toward you niggas' defenses
So keep on humming cause these missiles don't miss you
They'll be crying when it tear through their tissue
So much crying that's it's tearing up tissues
Still a kid, make my way to a playground
Still they're kids, say the shit when I ain't 'round
Seen the difference, but I call 'em the same now
Both us laughing, but I'm making the bank now
Peeping everything still Imma sleeper
Shallow people swear this shit can get deeper
Play for keeps but ain't planning to keep her
Make the call, no alerts from the beeper
I'm dreaming better, said I'd get here we seen it
Never rushing always head up the scenic
I rep my team, throw it up like bulimics
I mean it nigga, cold as ever anemic
They meaning well, never knowing the meaning
Epitome of pity me, yeah
Silly me, silly me
Figured I'd play dumb with em, til I'm done with em, MVP
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the passion, I'm just tryna get cash
Hit em the dash, I ain't with the past tense

They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music
They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music

Two Fingers when I'm throwing the peace up
Yo Imma holla at you niggas man
Yeah I'm getting cheese, where is ya pizza
Cash rules everything around me
Financing I don't bout them leases
You see the Range Rover, new crib
Takeover, first I hit 'em with ether
That Jay-Z & Nas shit
Point at me, I get points off for cheaper
Yo, where ya work at nigga?
F*ck you, it's my time on them speakers
E-Dub's in the building
Ring on me, when I'm smashing a diva
Gotta keep a rubber
Swear they lying, so I don't need a feature
(Just me), No (yeah), no (yeah)

They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music
They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music

I made examples so I'm setting the precedent
Trumping niggas when I pocket these presidents
Momma told me not to trap at the residence
Sound proofed it, and I stack up the evidence
Scratch ya record, if I don't like what you said in it
Killed the show and they only gave 10 minutes
How you know my shoes, if you ain't been in 'em?
Can't a take a shot, watch how you sending them
Bitch I'm not same, I'm not a synonym
I'm unsure, cause I'm likely to swim in it
Buns sweet, think I'm tasting some cinnamon
On the gram, man I swear they pretend to win
Let's get to it, I've been mapping my day out
All these Barbies want me trapped in a playhouse
On delivery, unpacking the takeout
Pressure on em, time to black like a steakhouse
Lord knows, every struggle
Brought growth, very humble
Sworn code, let me hustle
Talk no, rap, yeah
I was counting blessings like my last year
Everyday was lit, was a fast year
Every category on the rap tier
I was counting paper like a cashier
Man, you could relax, listen to hits in the lab
In the booth Imma spazz here
Man, look at the blind, still the leading blind
Your moves made that clear
Man it's not a crime, right? For speaking ya mind
I think about it, I ain't eager with mine
Choose it carefully, and heat up in time
A wordsmith, got my CD's online

They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music
They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music
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Down to my last, but this shit can go two ways
Busy working, I don't care bout The Who Say
Shit ain't sweet, but you all in the Kool Aid
Life is sweet, when it's caramel brûlée
Henny run out, then they go get the Dussé
Plenty run out, we don't run out it usually
I was foreign 'fore they made it all trendy
F*ck ya circle, anyway it's a semi
I'm sending something toward you niggas' defenses
So keep on humming cause these missiles don't miss you
They'll be crying when it tear through their tissue
So much crying that's it's tearing up tissues
Still a kid, make my way to a playground
Still they're kids, say the shit when I ain't 'round
Seen the difference, but I call 'em the same now
Both us laughing, but I'm making the bank now
Peeping everything still Imma sleeper
Shallow people swear this shit can get deeper
Play for keeps but ain't planning to keep her
Make the call, no alerts from the beeper
I'm dreaming better, said I'd get here we seen it
Never rushing always head up the scenic
I rep my team, throw it up like bulimics
I mean it nigga, cold as ever anemic
They meaning well, never knowing the meaning
Epitome of pity me, yeah
Silly me, silly me
Figured I'd play dumb with em, til I'm done with em, MVP
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the passion, I'm just tryna get cash
Hit em the dash, I ain't with the past tense

They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music
They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music

Two Fingers when I'm throwing the peace up
Yo Imma holla at you niggas man
Yeah I'm getting cheese, where is ya pizza
Cash rules everything around me
Financing I don't bout them leases
You see the Range Rover, new crib
Takeover, first I hit 'em with ether
That Jay-Z & Nas shit
Point at me, I get points off for cheaper
Yo, where ya work at nigga?
F*ck you, it's my time on them speakers
E-Dub's in the building
Ring on me, when I'm smashing a diva
Gotta keep a rubber
Swear they lying, so I don't need a feature
(Just me), No (yeah), no (yeah)

They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music
They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music

I made examples so I'm setting the precedent
Trumping niggas when I pocket these presidents
Momma told me not to trap at the residence
Sound proofed it, and I stack up the evidence
Scratch ya record, if I don't like what you said in it
Killed the show and they only gave 10 minutes
How you know my shoes, if you ain't been in 'em?
Can't a take a shot, watch how you sending them
Bitch I'm not same, I'm not a synonym
I'm unsure, cause I'm likely to swim in it
Buns sweet, think I'm tasting some cinnamon
On the gram, man I swear they pretend to win
Let's get to it, I've been mapping my day out
All these Barbies want me trapped in a playhouse
On delivery, unpacking the takeout
Pressure on em, time to black like a steakhouse
Lord knows, every struggle
Brought growth, very humble
Sworn code, let me hustle
Talk no, rap, yeah
I was counting blessings like my last year
Everyday was lit, was a fast year
Every category on the rap tier
I was counting paper like a cashier
Man, you could relax, listen to hits in the lab
In the booth Imma spazz here
Man, look at the blind, still the leading blind
Your moves made that clear
Man it's not a crime, right? For speaking ya mind
I think about it, I ain't eager with mine
Choose it carefully, and heat up in time
A wordsmith, got my CD's online

They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music
They know a nigga getting cash
Every Week Eris, are you gonna do this?
Bitches stuck up in the past
Until Then, E'DuB's in the building
Is this the music u love?
Hit em the new shit
I've been jamming to my last, skipping thru my past
Just to feel the music
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Writer: Darnell Duke
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Eris Dublin & Sidney LeRoy
Length: 5:25
Written by: Darnell Duke

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