upper echelon
Leave the bitch wishin' i would fuck her
I could never take her to the suburbs
Bitch imma rockstar not a lover
Man these bitches be like dumb and dumber
I might dub a lil bitch for the summer
Im on some real shit undercover
Yea swagged out to the bone
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(yea)
You know my mufuckin' position
Mufucka' on that money mission
When you rap on some shit I can't listen
They keep playing my shit like addiction
Stop tip toeing on some bullshit
We don't give a fuck bout that
(i don't give a fuck bout that)
And yo bitch hit me on some real shit
She wanna know all about that
(she wanna know all about that)
Tell a bitch make this shit real quick
Cause i gotta go get the bag
Count the money I count the racks
And my buddy be on the thrax
The bitch know i be so amazing
Money on me like a fucking mason
Paper on me i be paper chasin'
Real swag you be hella basic
You hating on a boss now
Just wait i'm poppin out
Real shit i talk about
The shit i be rappin' out
Leave the bitch wishin' i would fuck her
I could never take her to the suburbs
Bitch imma rockstar not a lover
Man these bitches be like dumb and dumber
I might dub a lil bitch for the summer
Im on some real shit undercover
Yea swagged out to the bone
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(yea)
I could never take her to the suburbs
Bitch imma rockstar not a lover
Man these bitches be like dumb and dumber
I might dub a lil bitch for the summer
Im on some real shit undercover
Yea swagged out to the bone
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(yea)
You know my mufuckin' position
Mufucka' on that money mission
When you rap on some shit I can't listen
They keep playing my shit like addiction
Stop tip toeing on some bullshit
We don't give a fuck bout that
(i don't give a fuck bout that)
And yo bitch hit me on some real shit
She wanna know all about that
(she wanna know all about that)
Tell a bitch make this shit real quick
Cause i gotta go get the bag
Count the money I count the racks
And my buddy be on the thrax
The bitch know i be so amazing
Money on me like a fucking mason
Paper on me i be paper chasin'
Real swag you be hella basic
You hating on a boss now
Just wait i'm poppin out
Real shit i talk about
The shit i be rappin' out
Leave the bitch wishin' i would fuck her
I could never take her to the suburbs
Bitch imma rockstar not a lover
Man these bitches be like dumb and dumber
I might dub a lil bitch for the summer
Im on some real shit undercover
Yea swagged out to the bone
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(bitch)
Upper echelon
(yea)
Credits
Writer(s): Oshir Mehandirata, Yoshi San!
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