Go Up!

Now I go up (Now I go up), now I go up
My head be hurting, cup overflowing
No one a witness, I know I'm different (I know it)
Now I go up (Now I go up), hiding a bottle
She made it better, she made it good
I know some niggas who write of a book (Let's go)

(One, two, yeah)
I never put it on me
All of the bullshit gone make me a beast
Niggas got hungry, don't know what to eat
Wasn't so different, she saying she clean
I'm going solo, I'm going shifty
I'm still the one, you niggas got bitchy
I gotta change what I do, getting filthy
Be patient, I fuck with the vision
I got scars on my back, I be tweaking (Tweak)
She recording it, better not leak it (nah)
Plus a nigga not equal like me, plus a nigga ain't shifty with ease
With a cup, I done play with my life
Always looking up, I'm never falling
Never looking down cause I see doubters
When it's happening, don't be afraid
Tell a story, I'm hitting a fade
All you niggas be crowding my lane (Get out)
She wanna get up where the vibe is
Popping singles, we go up, I dry it
I got doses, I don't read a script
Going crazy, I'm flipping a switch (Yeah!)

Now I go up (Now I go up), now I go up
My head be hurting, cup overflowing
No one a witness, I know I'm different (I know it)
Now I go up (Now I go up), hiding a bottle
She made it better, she made it good
I know some niggas who write of a book (Let's go)

When I go up you know shit goin' down
Man I go through the most while I put on a smile
I know bitches who fuck with a nigga so much that they cop a new bra when I say I'm in town
Leave 'em astounded
Your wifey been blowing my shit while I roll up and blow out that lou
Give me my crown
My mama the queen, I ain't talking bout that england shawty laying underneath the ground
Bro my image's residual
Talking shit with no cash is so typical
I know niggas who talk on my name but they still haven't talked to the king in physical
I hear all of your tracks and they're pitful
I'm not one for the killing but I got some minions
You can call them niggas dispicable
Man I see all these beats as an edible
Double clutching I ain't with the fussin
If they up to something leave their mental gushing
I'm the one to rush 'em fuck all this discussion
If they got a problem we be quick to bussin
Aim at the madula fucking with the buda
Shots to his head, call it brain tumor
Bitch I'm chasing money, young money mula
I'm a great white, y'all barracuda's

Now I go up (Now I go up), now I go up
My head be hurting, cup overflowing
No one a witness, I know I'm different (I know it)
Now I go up (Now I go up), hiding a bottle
She made it better, she made it good
I know some niggas who write of a book (Let's go)