Up!
We better come up and up, move it in right now, I'm moving up
We ain't cool no more, now I'm moving up
Fuck with the money, let's go
Bitch don't get me wrong, yeah, I still wanna get rich
I still wanna fuck on your bitch
bad boy life, I dig it's a glitch
Right now, right now, right now
I can't be wrong, bitch, you gotta be right
She got that blood on my white shoes
But I'm not spending my money on gym shoes
I need my ego, I was getting loose
Oh, I'm just a silly goose
Put up your hoodies, this the way it goes
Yeah, fuck in the hole, I don't wanna fuck in the hole
But we're not going out of the world
You be talking all that shit, but I'm fed up
But I don't listen to it, cause I know that you're
I've been right up in the face
You didn't be talking, but you ain't gonna pay
Yeah, I ain't nothing, I'm a play
Now I look up to the sky every day
See you out there with my face
Fuckin' on your bitch, that's fuckin' on like a beast
We're not going out of this world
What do you think
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Yeah, what up, what do you think
You know I'm making that flow, ain't no bitch acting all sane
I feel the same, call it tritonic
I'm going crazy, bitch, I'm going down
I'm going down, bitch, my needle matters
Wait, that's pretty traumatic
Huh, I forgot that that bitch love drama
Got a lot of money, gotta add up the drama
Got me in the trance, bitch, got me in a coma
I'm a Benjamin, bitch, you a melachromatic
I feel your bitch, you know that I had it
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
We ain't cool no more, now I'm moving up
Fuck with the money, let's go
Bitch don't get me wrong, yeah, I still wanna get rich
I still wanna fuck on your bitch
bad boy life, I dig it's a glitch
Right now, right now, right now
I can't be wrong, bitch, you gotta be right
She got that blood on my white shoes
But I'm not spending my money on gym shoes
I need my ego, I was getting loose
Oh, I'm just a silly goose
Put up your hoodies, this the way it goes
Yeah, fuck in the hole, I don't wanna fuck in the hole
But we're not going out of the world
You be talking all that shit, but I'm fed up
But I don't listen to it, cause I know that you're
I've been right up in the face
You didn't be talking, but you ain't gonna pay
Yeah, I ain't nothing, I'm a play
Now I look up to the sky every day
See you out there with my face
Fuckin' on your bitch, that's fuckin' on like a beast
We're not going out of this world
What do you think
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Yeah, what up, what do you think
You know I'm making that flow, ain't no bitch acting all sane
I feel the same, call it tritonic
I'm going crazy, bitch, I'm going down
I'm going down, bitch, my needle matters
Wait, that's pretty traumatic
Huh, I forgot that that bitch love drama
Got a lot of money, gotta add up the drama
Got me in the trance, bitch, got me in a coma
I'm a Benjamin, bitch, you a melachromatic
I feel your bitch, you know that I had it
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
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Writer(s): Shawn Wood
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