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garry with two r's - go up lyrics

[verse 1]

i’m fa sho about it
ain’t no going around it
i ain’t claustrophobic
hoe i want my pockets crowded
i ain’t gotta tout it
i ain’t gotta tat it
you know exactly what i mean
baby i am the baddest
i got a beauty queen
she used to be in pageants
she got a onlyfans
now she a private dancer
they ask a lot of questions
none of which you got to answer
imma light this b+tch on fire
put away them f+cking candles
i know she feeling the ism i give her
nothing but bars
she fell in love with this prison i give her
i give her drive
i know how to whip her
every verse is a part of the scripture
got a buzz but i ain’t drink liquor
gotta blow but i ain’t got no coke
and if i choke then it’s your throat
and though i’m tipping like 44’s
i got they number like mike jones
b+tch i don’t take no breaks
off my job or my bones
and i could never be homeless
cause the universe is my home
i don’t know where you think you at
but little b+tch this my zone
[chorus]

imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it
imma go up and go get it

[verse 2]

she got the juice
i put the battery all in her back
you burnin’ calories running with that
bust on a track like a gun up in that
hundreds of facts
i ain’t got no time to make up no lies
i’ll tell you
anything that is less than obscenely rich
is a failure
i got god saying h+ll yea
he done opened up heaven gates
hit a bowl and i elevate
now i’m tripping like ella mai
i go off and don’t hesitate
my lil b+tch got her eyes closed
with her mouth open
and she hum on d+ck like she meditating
baby i’m k!lling this sh+t
i got it tied up in the back of the van
pimpin’ go off in this b+tch
i’m slapping the track with the back of my hand
n+gga don’t get it f+cked up
i am the lead and you back of the band
lately i jenga the money
i’m slow to pull out but i’m stacking it fast
i ain’t gotta do sh+t
cause i already got up and i done it
i’m on my way to get that
if i ain’t already got it and want it
i got a pillowcase full of the paper
i sleep with my mind on the money
i’m lapping you n+ggas the fact that you n+ggas
think that i’m behind you is funny
[chorus]

- garry with two rs lyrics

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