[Verse 1] Wake up and get to the bag, yeah (Get to the bag) I know it's makin' 'em mad, yeah (Makin' 'em mad) Still, I be wishin' 'em well, yeah All of that hatin' a drag, yeah (Hatin' is whack) Used to be rootin' 'em on, yeah Really, they wanted me dead, yeah Used to be puttin' 'em on, yeah Guess it just got to they head (Got to they head) I got up out of the bed Ready to get it, I'm keepin' my foot on they neck These niggas finna go blind 'Cause I'ma shine no matter who it affect (No matter, no matter) I do not ever resign I gotta climb, I got no time for regrets (No time) I am a hitter for mine But trust me, I got me some homies that do it for less, yeah (Let's go)
[Pre-Chorus] Foes gon' hate, that's a fact Hoes gon' ho, that's a trap Folk gon' show where it's at Love don't change over checks Friends don't switch for a bitch Real ones get my respect Real ones know that I don't miss
[Chorus] We goin' up, up They be goin' low, we goin' up, up Already know we goin' up, up Ain't no lookin' down, we goin' up, up Head up in the clouds, we goin' up
[Verse 2] I got the bread on the phone, yeah (Bread on the phone) Splittin' it up with the bros, yeah (With the bros) Niggas be wantin' a piece, yeah (Want a piece) I do not open the door, yeah (No, no, no) Family cuttin' the cake, yeah (Family, family) Niggas be beggin' for place, yeah (What is you doin'?) Give 'em a slice, it get to they head And now they got somethin' to say (Don't give a shit) Do it again and again I look at my haters, I'm makin' a hundred a head I'm takin' the pain, I feel it and use it for fuel So thank you, it power the jet Fuck with me, nigga, it's on I'm takin' your story and turnin' it into a check Wake up and water the lawn They stuck in 2018, we onto the next, yeah (We onto the next, let's go)
[Pre-Chorus] Foes gon' hate, that's a fact Hoes gon' ho, that's a trap Folk gon' show where it's at Love don't change over checks Friends don't switch for a bitch Real ones get my respect Real ones know that I don't miss
[Chorus] We goin' up, up They be goin' low, we goin' up, up Already know we goin' up, up Ain't no lookin' down, we goin' up, up Head up in the clouds, we goin' up
[Verse 3] No new friends in the crib Circa '18, you legit No hoes allowed, no offense Get shocked if you want a fence Thought I'd never make it out the mud Did it once, do that shit again Real ones wanna see me win I was tryna put a nigga on He was tryna kick me down the steps If you finna kick me when I'm down Better be for certain that I'm dead All my niggas fixin' up my crown Take it and I share it with the town My kids make a nigga proud All my people ridin' 'til the end, yeah
[Chorus] We goin' up, up They be goin' low, we goin' up, up Already know we goin' up, up Ain't no lookin' down, we goin' up, up Head up in the clouds, we goin' up
[Outro: Richard Parker] Aw, man, this man is mean Just look up He's out of here, folks Grand slam right out of the park You see that? Where could he possibly be goin' next? He's goin, he's goin'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
