Goin Up lyrics

[Intro]
(CettiWorld)
(Yung Brando b*tch)
Gang, gang
Aye

[Chorus]
Two double cups, they know I can't get enough
I drop some ice in my cup
I got a lot but it still ain't enough
Ain't about money, then keep it on hush
Don't need your two cents, all I need is the bucks
These n*ggas be broke like they walk wit' a crutch
Roll up a 'wood, I can't smoke out no Dutch
In love wit' the money, stay keepin' in touch
It don't take much to get a lil' n*gga touched
I stay at this sh*t, no, it ain't no givin' up
Spin on his block and I bet he gon' duck
I'm #1, no, it ain't two of us
Ain't never been two sum', my prices go up
I need me a bag so them prices go up
Yo' girl on me bad so we goin' up

[Verse]
Aye, like a vacuum, like it suck
I'm kickin' 'em out, ain't cuffin' no sl*t
Aye, walkin' in Gucci and they call me "Mr."
Walk around like I'ma charge for a picture
Dunkin' a eight of the lean in a pitcher
We hustle all day so you get the picture, we come for the racks
Bro outside too deep in a Scat
Ain't never been hoe, I never been that
Think I'ma break out the cheese for the rats
Aim for the top, I'ma knock off your hat
n*ggas be tellin', don't get into that
I'm pushin' weight jus like a body builder
I hold it down for the gang, I'ma ride for my n*ggas
Disrespect the 'set, no issue, I have my n*ggas pull up and you won't be remembered
I'm used to breaking the enter, when they let me in the game, bet I'm gon' be remembered
These n*ggas chicken like tender, we beat 'em up before we pull the trigger
Aye, beat out the pack like Mike
Thinkin' 'bout taken this sh*t, you gon' lose your life
I don't do sh*t for no hype
I'm tryna chill and lay low and get high as a kite
My n*ggas racoons, they be creepin' at night
Yeah, you fightin' a b*tch but can you fight a pipe
Drop ice on my wrist and I'm shinnin' at night
Yeah, we tryna get rich, we out here tryna swipe
[Chorus]
Two double cups, they know I can't get enough
I drop some ice in my cup
I got a lot but it still ain't enough
Ain't about money, then keep it on hush
Don't need your two cents, all I need is the bucks
These n*ggas be broke like they walk wit' a crutch
Roll up a 'wood, I can't smoke out no Dutch
In love wit' the money, stay keepin' in touch
It don't take much to get a lil' n*gga touched
I stay at this sh*t, no, it ain't no givin' up
Spin on his block and I bet he gon' duck
I'm #1, no, it ain't two of us
Ain't never been two sum', my prices go up
I need me a bag so them prices go up
Yo' girl on me bad so we goin' up

[Outro]
(CettiWorld)
(Yung Brando b*tch)