Throw it up

THROW IT UP. THROW IT UP. Hairball talk? Better cough it up. THROW IT UP. THROW IT UP. All that noise back it up. THROW IT UP. THROW IT UP. Actin’ hard but you foldin’ up. Big bad talk with a chest stuck out Two seconds later? THROW IT UP. Clawed up couch I own that space. Knocked down cups no trace. 3 A.M., whole house shake, But pressure hit and you lose that face. Hiss real loud, posture tall, Claim you run it, claim you raw. Talk big game like you built for war Soon as it’s real, you stall. Ate too fast, couldn’t digest, Pride too heavy in your chest. Now you stiff, now you bent, Now you fightin’ your own regret. Look at me like I caused that loss Nah. That’s the weight of the boss. You said you real? Prove that stance. All that talk? Then advance. UH. THROW IT UP. THROW IT UP. If it’s real, then cough it up. THROW IT UP. THROW IT UP. All that bark back it up. THROW IT UP. THROW IT UP. Pressure high don’t freeze up. Chest out, stand on what you said Or THROW. IT. UP. On the counter where you ain’t belong, Stealin’ shine, singin’ wrong. “I ain’t scared,” that’s your song But you fold when the beat go strong. Real street talk, alley code, Internet bold, in-person froze. Say you built for smoke and smoke But choke when the moment close. Walk it off? Nah, stand still. Back twitch when it get real. Big tough lines, loud in the booth But pressure show you the truth. You ain’t scared? Then stay upright. Don’t twitch when it’s spotlight. If you savage, if you legit Then throw it up and commit. THROW IT UP. THROW IT UP. Hairball talk? Cough it up. THROW IT UP. THROW IT UP. If it’s pressure hold it up. THROW IT UP. THROW IT UP. No more bluffin’, show me what’s up. Said you built for this? Then don’t lock up THROW. IT. UP. Real tough until it’s real. Now we see how you deal. If you said it Stand on it.