I'm bout to go Up
Up, up
Up, up
Up, up
Up, up
Up, up
Up, up
Up, up
I'm bout to go Up
I'm bout to go Up
And I Don't Give a Fuck nigga
About What You Gotta Say, No
I'll put a Rackade in yo face, Yup
Just look how I walk out the Bank
Bank, bank
Bank, bank
Bank, bank
I'm smoking on Dank
Dank, dank
Dank, dank
Dank, dank
I'm smoking on
Dope! Dope
I'm smoking on
Dope, Dope
I'm selling out shows
I sell em out, sell em out, sell em out
Just me and the
Bros
My brothers, my brother, my brother Ya!
Used to be in that trap
Oh Yuh!
Breaking down smoking pack
Oh Yuh!
I can sit back, relax
I don't even do that
Cause I gotta get
More!
Cause I gotta get
More
Bitch I'm bringing in motion
It wasn't like this at first had to go get it
My Momma she raised her son a go getter
Yo Momma she raised a bitch that's no nigga
I'm bout to go Up
And I Don't Give a Fuck nigga
About What You Gotta Say, No
I'll put a Rackade in yo face, Yup
Just look how I walk out the Bank
Bank, bank
Bank, bank
Bank, bank
I'm smoking on Dank
Dank, dank
Dank, dank
Dank, dank
I'm smoking on
Dope! Dope
I'm smoking on
Dope, Dope
I'm selling out shows
I sell em out, sell em out, sell em out
Just me and the
Bros
My brothers, my brother, my brother Ya!
Used to be in that trap
Oh Yuh!
Breaking down smoking pack
Oh Yuh!