Goin Up Lyrics - Iamsu!

West side four fingers, count to much money for you broke niggas 

Richie Rich city I ain't from the bay 

My money come fast like andale 

Tell me what you want, tell me what you need 

Hit the car lot dealer hand me keys 

Hit the pawn shops saying can you please 

Broke rappers stayin' home, running outta cheese 

Goin up, I got all this money in my pocket and that shit is going up 

She wanna pull her drawers down but this time is goin up 

Its goin up, its goin up, its goin up, its goin up 

Its goin up, its goin up, its goin up 

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Its going up like a staircase, rare bape and the real one 

No where near fake, real estate 

Paint a picture, yeah I illustrate 

Young G getting paper like a dinner plate 

Like I'm dealin' weight, you a pillow case 

Bass bang make the building shake 

Uh got my city on me like I got it tatted 

Gold chain, bustin' semi automatic 

My girl booty big you might wanna grab it 

But if you reach for it you ain't coming back wit 

Nada, keep heat like Nevada 

In the summer Suzzy number one stunner 

Got gas like an H1 hummer, 

Turn a good girl to a track runner 

Niggas don't wanna, call em, and my check 

Keep a whole lotta, comas 

Photos 

And now I don't give a fuck 

Some niggas I'm with poppin them mollies I'm rolling up 

I'm emptying out that bottle and putting gin in my cup 

You niggas know what time is it, bought the rollie with diamonds 

I smoke like there ain't no crime it 

Just look at the car I'm driving 

You niggas go keep that talking 

My homies go get the fire and nigga watch your mouth 

Flying G 5's when I'm in the clouds 

Porsche 911 when I'm on the ground 

See me on the scene all I talks paper 

Buying all the bottles then I paid the tab later 

You a fuck nigga can't get a favor 

Yeah I've been broke, but I never been a hater 

My broads from the bay, bloods from the bay 

Ask around I got hell of love in the bay 

Get money give a fuck what a hater say 

I'ma bring the kay kay and bombay... 

Its going up. 

Got my ends up now these girls think I'm the man 

Got some red kicks on that came straight from Japan 

Got my whole hood with me like I came with the clan 

Drinking so much liquor you ain't making no sense 

To the bay we never do it but I'm thinking we can 

And my whole click fly, niggas prayin' we land 

Switch my lingo up, so they can't understand 

I got my cirrelo rapped up and two rubber bands