"We Going Up" lyrics
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Aye you know I'm Detroit vibin' right now (Detroit vibin')
I belive in God, I don't belive in fairytales
Being [?] like it sitting on ferris wheel
On the corner shooting dice, fuck a record deal
Still in the trap regardless of my album sales
Got this stripper shakin' ass and showing titties
Keep a pocket full of spinach whenever I'm in the building
I be rolling up za, you niggas be on that [?]
Bush, pull up foreign car, I be slidin' in a immigrant
[?] watching like a video on VEVO
But my plug tryna' send it on a speed boat
1900, I'm the shallowside need-no
My dawg in the bank lying with a pink toe
Get 'em dropped, I'll spin your block
Masked up, no Coronavirus
Catch a body, take a picture, I'ma post ya
Before the one in nineteenth where I post up
When I was outside, you was in yo' momma house
So when it come to that bread, I'ma toast ya
Pouring up NyQuil in my soda
Stepping like a zombie, on some [?]
Oh my, oh shit, what the fuck
I'm drunk, I'm floatin' on Mars
We goin' up in the club, that's on everything
On God I'm higher than the stars
With a [?], I'ma hop out with a mop
Wrap his body up and throw him in a dock
I beat the case, dead bodies don't talk
Call me gingerbread, I'm runnin' from the law
Oh my, oh shit, what the fuck
I'm drunk, I'm floatin' on Mars
We goin' up in the club, that's on everything
On God I'm higher than the stars, truss
Aye you know I'm Detroit vibin' right now (Detroit vibin')
I belive in God, I don't belive in fairytales
Being [?] like it sitting on ferris wheel
On the corner shooting dice, fuck a record deal
Still in the trap regardless of my album sales
Got this stripper shakin' ass and showing titties
Keep a pocket full of spinach whenever I'm in the building
I be rolling up za, you niggas be on that [?]
Bush, pull up foreign car, I be slidin' in a immigrant
[?] watching like a video on VEVO
But my plug tryna' send it on a speed boat
1900, I'm the shallowside need-no
My dawg in the bank lying with a pink toe
Get 'em dropped, I'll spin your block
Masked up, no Coronavirus
Catch a body, take a picture, I'ma post ya
Before the one in nineteenth where I post up
When I was outside, you was in yo' momma house
So when it come to that bread, I'ma toast ya
Pouring up NyQuil in my soda
Stepping like a zombie, on some [?]
Oh my, oh shit, what the fuck
I'm drunk, I'm floatin' on Mars
We goin' up in the club, that's on everything
On God I'm higher than the stars
With a [?], I'ma hop out with a mop
Wrap his body up and throw him in a dock
I beat the case, dead bodies don't talk
Call me gingerbread, I'm runnin' from the law
Oh my, oh shit, what the fuck
I'm drunk, I'm floatin' on Mars
We goin' up in the club, that's on everything
On God I'm higher than the stars, truss
