kaycyy – goin’ up lyrics
[intro]
huh
808 n+gga
plu baby, (?)
[chorus]
i want own number 1’s, i cannot be a runner
i’m going up, that’s on my mama
i made some racks, that’s on my mama
they on my pack, yeah that’s my brothers
non of them rap, i know their momma’s
opposition is fidgety, i know they runners
rack till infinity, we on some other sh+t
always finesse when you know get doubling
[verse 1]
always finesse when i know i can triple it
you ain’t no boss you don’t take care of business
you lot are nerd, all i hear is the crickets
f+ck your opinion, who made you a critic, hold up one minute
i’m tyrna level to get to a (?)
these n+ggas is midgets, i am taking positions, no competition
spending that (?)
don’t want no friction
need new prescription
they cannot see, i’m popping up oversees
gotta be a grantee, i get that check when i leave yeah
[chorus]
i want own number 1’s, i cannot be a runner
i’m going up, that’s on my mama
i made some racks, that’s on my mama
they on my pack, yeah that’s my brothers
non of them rap, i know their momma’s
opposition is fidgety, i know they runners
rack till infinity, we on some other sh+t
always finesse when you know get doubling
[verse 2]
pluto for life and you know that sh+t’s permanent
tat on my stomach, i never regret that sh+t
b+tch when i die, i’m always gonna represent
got my own supply, i can be content
i cannot settle for nothing less
i want some (?) around my neck
i got supporters from spitting facts
i want a foreign and speed fast
i’ll do everything the same if i win back
had to f+ck up a line so i learned that
that’s who made who i am, i can’t change that
put my town on the map, how i give back
passing hoes (?) always give back
different city different fit, we don’t pack bags
fit a whole 100 in a backpack
[interlude]
that’s like the only thing i feel like carrying, you know?
feel like trapping light
[verse 3]
no competition, spending that fiction
don’t want no friction
need new prescription
they cannot see, i’m popping up oversees
gotta be a grantee, i get that check when i leave yeah
feeling myself, spend 500 on the tee yeah
roll with my team, all you lil n+gga’s weird
[chorus]
i want own number 1’s, i cannot be a runner
i’m going up, that’s on my mama
i made some racks, that’s on my mama
they on my pack, yeah that’s my brothers
non of them rap, i know their momma’s
opposition is fidgety, i know they runners
rack till infinity, we on some other sh+t
always finesse when you know get doubling
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