"finally up" lyrics

30K up, on a 30K up
Now I'm waking up in different places
Bitch, do not fuck up my vibe up when I'm talking
Her name is my homie-ostasis
All of my bills, yeah, they gotta be blue
I apologize if it's racist
Thou shall not stutter when we are discussing my p-p-p-p-p-p-payments (Bbno$)
Pay me, bitch
I'm in my bag, I'm in your bitch, I'm in my element
She educating with that brain, she real intelligent
You want that beef, then you gon' get cooked like it's Wellington
Now I'm walking, swinging big dick, take a measurement
She got too much ass, got me tweaking, check the Fitbit
Wrote it on her chest, I ain't talking hieroglyphics
You should tape your mouth and go to bed 'cause you are chinless
Whip lifted, and my rims, they spin like fidget

Fuck a 360, crank a ninety, then I edit
Baby, I'm that guy, I think it's time we finally said it
Hit him with the one-two, yeah, I made him call a medic
Money on my money, on my name and don't forget it

You think I need a bitch? I'm begging for the friend zone
I shoot, I never miss, I heard you need a lesson
This baby's off the shit, I'm in your girlie's mentions
(My bad, my bad, my bad)
Yeah, brand new shoes, brand new pants, yes, it cost me many bands
Your girl just a backup plan, sonning you like man to man
Future crib in Catalan, funjob on me, cash in hand
How the fuck you always in the gym, but you resistant to these bands?
We all gonna eat like it's morning after Ramadan
You should run and duck 'less you trying to get Donald'd on
Bands on bands on bands, yeah, that shit really go on and on
Bro, you love to glaze, yeah, you rolling like a Cinnabon

Fuck a 360, crank a ninety, then I edit
Baby, I'm that guy, I think it's time we finally said it
Hit him with the one-two, yeah, I made him call a medic
Money on my money, on my name and don't forget it

We finally up, we finally up, yeah
We finally up, we finally up, yeah
We finally up, we finally up, yeah
We finally up, we fi—

It's such a pretty day I'm talking to the walls
I'm feeling disconnected, still gon' make the call
I haven't felt like this since I was young and small
If it's all black and white, I wonder where I'd fall

Got a brand new chain
It's a brand new game
Rodeo on my payroll, halo
(Spending that shit, spending that shit, spending that shit)
Blood Gulch while I'm playing on Halo
(Running that shit, running that shit, running that)

Yeah, I'm up real good, and I made them millions, it's all my fault
Swipe my card, I don't think twice, that's how I ball (Swish)
Even my money got money in, you ain't got money at all (Got no money)
In the crib with the boys and the dogs, so you know I ain't taking no calls