paroles de chanson Goin Up - Maurii

I'm goin' up, I'm goin' up, yeah I'm keepin' it tucked, I'm keepin' it tucked, yeah
Ridin' round in that truck, ridin' round in that truck, yeah
Hit up' lil' ass with that chopper, you outta luck, yeah
Dior and Prada all over my body Diamonds on me, I'm feelin' real crowded

Hittin' that gas, I'm smoking exotic my niggas with me, we go up together
We droppin' the body, now go grab the shovel takin' somethin' from me, lil' nigga, no, never
Talkin' down on me, you better keep it clever do not mention me, I stay to myself
Mention my brother's not good for your health we can leave him on the shelf, huh

With that new hammer, get nailed, huh you finna get your ass dealt with
Took her to yo crib and she settin' the pick dumping that glock ain't, gon' stop til it click
All of these diamonds on me, yeah, they hit VVS stones up in my wrist
VVS stones up in my ear Fuck what they sayin', lil' nigga, not here

You niggas is not on my level you niggas, just need to go stop
Making this song and it's not 7 o clock yeah nigga talkin' 7 a.m
Comin', baby, tryna see what you on pass it to the gang and send her home
Blow my phone up, she won't leave me alone

I'm goin' up, I'm goin' up, yeah I'm keepin' it tucked, I'm keepin' it tucked, yeah
Ridin' round in that truck, ridin' round in that truck, yeah
Hit up' lil' ass with that chopper, you outta luck, yeah