Juicy J - Only One Up Lyrics

Yeah nigga

That Bombay, Lemonade mane
Got a nigga fucked up over here mane you know what I'm saying?
In the studio putting in this work nigga
Let's get It

I'm the only one up
Like I just popped me a Molly and dropped me a flat in my cup
I'm the only one up
Like I just hit me a lick, off by myself with the stick
You don't even exist
I'm the only one up
Right by myself with the stick
You don't even exist
I'm the only one up

Like I just popped me a Molly and dropped me a flat in my cup
I'm the only one up
Like I just hit me a lick, by myself with the stick
I'm the only one up
Right by myself with the stick
You don't even exist
I'm the only one up
Right by myself with the stick
You don't even exist
I'm the only one up


I'm the only one up
I got your rent in my cup
Mercedes car note on my feet
Prolly won't wear these but once
Your savings account on my neck
I’m ballin’ out, nothing but net
Point the AK at they chest
For niggas that show some respect
Niggas be hatin’, niggas be petty
I’m living like the connect
You tryna get it, you want that bag
Learn how to dig and finesse
You tryna whip, you tryna flip it
Nigga learn how to invest
You said you with it, but can’t put a ticket
My nigga I’m not as impressed
Got a lil’ thot on the mollies I think her name Molly
She came in a dress
Throw hundreds all over lil’ shawty
The time of her life, she won’t ever regret
Putting in work and working these bitches
without even breaking a sweat
I swear sometime I be feeling
Like Nike 'cause I’m pulling off with a check


I’m the only one up
Like I just popped me a Molly and dropped me a flat in my cup
I’m the only one up
Like I just hit me a lick, off by myself with the stick
You don’t even exist
I’m the only one up
Right by myself with the stick
You don’t even exist

I’m the only one up
Like I just popped me a Molly and dropped me a flat in my cup
I’m the only one up
Like I just hit me a lick, by myself with the stick
I’m the only one up
Right by myself with the stick
You don’t even exist
I’m the only one up
Right by myself with the stick
You don’t even exist
I’m the only one up

I’m the only one up
Guess I should tell you what’s up
I taught them niggas ‘bout fuckin’ shit up
I spent ten bands in the store it ain’t nothing
I’m too busy counting, pourin’ shit up
Hella wasted fuckin' more shit up
I’m on fire, I be blowing shit up
Got the gangbangers throwing shit up
Aye, all of these bottles I can’t even drink it all
I’ll pour it all on a slut
All of this OG I can’t even it smoke it all nigga you came for the puff
All of these racks on me I tried to blow it all took me more than a month
I'm still on not started way back in the day
And I'm prolly the only one up