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conversations.value: Write me a song called Up (Demo) with the following description: This is a demo version of “Up”, the second track on Young Thug’s 2018 EP Hear No Evil. Recorded in late 2017, the track features a verse from Playboi Carti which was removed from the final and an incomplete instrumental. The song leaked on September 16, 2019. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Young Thug]
  Yeah
  Back to back
  Ooh, ooh
  Yeah
  [Chorus: Young Thug]
  I take molly (Yeah)
  And go up (Up)
  We take coke (And what?)
  We go up (Go up)
  We got hoes (Bitches)
  It's 'bout to go up (Ooh)
  You playin' with smoke (Brrt)
  It can go up (It can go up)
  It can go up (Yee-hee)
  It can go up (Yee-hee)
  It's up (Say what?)
  It's up (Ayy)
  It can go up (Yee-hee)
  We can get up (Yee-hee)
  Let's go up (Yee)
  Let's go up (Yee)
  [Verse 1: Young Thug]
  Hundred racks on me right now
  What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout, lil' bitty bitch?
  I got bitches tryna fuck me, tryna suck me
  Tryna meet me, I don't need money, they're rich
  I got a couple little bitches I done bought a Patek
  I'ma put a couple more in their tip
  Bless her hips (Oh)
  Them bitches dip (Oh-oh, yeah)
  I just got a ghetto ho to better ho, another ho
  I'm ridin' 'round Mexico with litty
  Pull up to your hood with a busted up brick
  We ain't playin' 'bout our stuff, big killin' (Yeah)
  I just got a king size box of red bottoms
  I done spent a hundred racks on bitches
  Surf jet just bought me a seal
  Act', I don't need bubblegum or nothin' (Uh-uh)
  I just got a real pint of Actavis
  We don't need no bubblegum or nothin' (Yeah)
  I just got a real pint of Act'
  We ain't need bubblegum or no-nothin', yeah, uh
  Kibbles 'n Bits my dog 'cause we German, uh
  I just twisted a Backwood, I think it was sherbet (Let's go)
  Yee-hee, Goyard ('Yard)
  Yee-hee, let's have a money war (Yeah)
  Yee-hee, see me hidden in the dark (Yeah)
  Yee-hee, my niggas, we lovin' this war
  (My niggas, we lovin' this war)
  Yee-hee, I forgot about superstardom (Yeah, yeah)
  Yee-hee, I take my dog's charge (Yeah, yeah)
  Yee-hee, make me pull your dog card
  Yee-yee, and the ting go bad up (Yee) [Chorus: Young Thug]
  I take molly (Yeah)
  And go up (Up)
  We take coke (And what?)
  We go up (Go up)
  We got hoes (Bitches)
  It's 'bout to go up (Ooh)
  You playin' with smoke (Brrt)
  It can go up (It can go up)
  It can go up (Yee-hee)
  It can go up (Yee-hee)
  It's up (Say what?)
  It's up (Ayy)
  It can go up (Yee-hee)
  We can get up (Yee-hee)
  Let's go up (Yee)
  Let's go up (Yee)
  [Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
  Hundred thousand on me right now
  What you talkin' 'bout, lil' bitty bitch? Ooh
  Runnin' 'round town with the Glock on me now
  Runnin' 'round, lil' bitty bitch, yeah
  I got a Glock on me right now and it came with a long clip (Yeah)
  Uh, I'm with the Bloods, yeah, yeah
  Fall in the blood, ooh, yeah
  I follow them Bloods, ooh, yeah
  Reppin' them Bloods, ooh, yeah
  Sign with them Bloods, ooh, yeah
  Reppin' them Bloods, ooh, yeah
  Blatt-blatt, all in the blood, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, shawty a dub, ooh, yeah
  She really a dub (She really a dub)
  Yeah, you know what's up, uh (Yeah, yeah)
  Keepin' it tucked, yeah, ooh
  Shawty got up, ooh, yeah
  She fuckin' with us, ooh, yeah
  She hop in my bus, ooh, yeah
  Lil' shawty gon' bust, ooh, yeah
  She fallin' in love, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah [Refrain: Lil Uzi Vert]
  Let's go up (Let's go up)
  We could go up (We could go up)
  We could go up (We could go up)
  We could go up (We could go up)
  Let's go up (Let's go up)
  We could go up (We could go up)
  We could go up (We could go up)
  We could go up (We could go up)
  [Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
  Fuck your bitch for my brunch (Whoa, whoa, what?)
  Go to Paris for lunch (Let's go, yeah)
  Smokin' that gas like a skunk (Skunk)
  Got a camel, no hump (Lil Uzi)
  Nigga, don't talk greasy (Don't talk)
  Better believe me (Better believe me)
  You know I stay where the cheese be
  Bitch, I'm a star like a Ouija
  I did not mean to get creepy
  Diamonds, they wet, need a squeegee (Squeegee)
  You know I be where the dogs at
  We know you hang where the fleas be (Ew)
  Automatic where my keys be
  I think that she Puerto Rican
  She suck my dick and she leakin'
  Just livin' my life and it's easy (Okay)
  She put her knees where my feet be (Alright)
  I need a whip that got three seats (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
  Have a threesome, yeah, that's all week (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
  Don't want them hoes, yeah, they all weak (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
  Have a threesome, yeah, that's all week
  Don't want them hoes, yeah, they all weak
  Pitch the rock just like a floater
  Diamonds colder like a boulder
  Canary look like Corona
  Heard you own her, well I stole her
  Well at least I'm just a loner
  Smokin' gas, bitch, I'm a stoner
  He want my swag, he's a cloner
  Look at my pocket, it's big, gettin' swoler
  I do not like her so I can't promote her
  Whippin' them babies then leave it in strollers
  You know she treat the Molly like the coca [Refrain: Lil Uzi Vert]
  Let's go up
  We can go up, we can go up
  We can go up, let's go up
  We can go up, we can go up
  [Chorus: Young Thug]
  I take molly (Yeah)
  And go up (Up)
  We take coke (And what?)
  We go up (Go up)
  We got hoes (Bitches)
  It's 'bout to go up (Ooh)
  You playin' with smoke (Brrt)
  It can go up (It can go up)
  It can go up (Yee-hee)
  It can go up (Yee-hee)
  It's up (Say what?)
  It's up (Ayy)
  It can go up (Yee-hee)
  We can get up (Yee-hee)
  Let's go up (Yee)
  Let's go up (Yee)