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yung mal - goin up lyrics

[intro]
(pyrex whippa)

[chorus]
ain’t to many i can trust i let these rubber bands bust
i got money ion’t even touch the sh+t collecting dust
a hater gon’ say this ain’t it, but y’all ready know whats up with us
i got a rob with all these guns they might just try to stick me up
lil hoe trying to give me bonds cause my songs going up
if i ever touch this b+tch you know she must of asked some love
lil bruh he on the team, but the set you know he throw it up
my boy just called me from the pen he said we finally going up

[verse]
wrap the shoot i’m on stage with that pocket rocket tool
so many milwaukee bucks
told a fan is all love, but just watch how you walk you know
cause i’ve been shot and crossed you not quick to buss
think this sh+t be sweet you crossed the line you know theirs repercussion
come from the mud
now my condos view the whole city
don’t need no washing dryer f+ck it add another stove
(?) count to the end who want fire beef a little
they know we keep it silent and they know we handle whole business
i woke up this morning with a hundred missed calls
we came in cleared their was a hundred racks top
left out the bank big old bags hurt my back bone
ain’t to many i can trust sometimes i feel like i’m alone
[chorus]
ain’t to many i can trust i let these rubber bands bust
i got money ion’t even touch the sh+t collecting dust
a hater gon’ say this ain’t it, but y’all ready know whats up with us
i got a rob with all these guns they might just try to stick me up
lil hoe trying to give me bonds cause my songs going up
if i ever touch this b+tch you know she must of asked some love
lil bruh he on the team, but the set you know he throw it up
my boy just called me from the pen he said we finally going up

[verse 2]
all this money coming in, but i got money pilling up
you know this money sorry
pour up lean and baby ball
got saint laurent all over my collar
let em count that guala
no i didn’t go to college
they want verse send a deposit
with a (?) i’m dropping body’s
too many racks i can’t even count that sh+t my give me alzheimer’s
they might just try to cross me, but that sh+t like crossing bow wow
i’n my hood that sh+t get (?) it’s hot that sh+t done set on fire
i pull up in a cat burning tires
my prices going higher

[chorus]
ain’t to many i can trust i let these rubber bands bust
i got money ion’t even touch the sh+t collecting dust
a hater gon’ say this ain’t it, but y’all ready know whats up with us
i got a rob with all these guns they might just try to stick me up
lil hoe trying to give me bonds cause my songs going up
if i ever touch this b+tch you know she must of asked some love
lil bruh he on the team, but the set you know he throw it up
my boy just called me from the pen he said we finally going up

- yung mal lyrics

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