It's Goin Up

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Are you ready? Gucci Andretti, Spaghetti Junction Drop top Ferrari, call it the Headless Horseman Water whipping in the kitchen my wifey bitching But I ain't got no time for scressin, I'm tryna stretch it I hold up my whip my left wrist, call me left wrist Right wrist, make the work twist like it's chopsticks Roof gone, Gucci present, my top is absent My old school make em hate me with a passion Loud in, bales of loud in, got that strong huh? Countin up a hundred thousand in my long johns I'm up on these suckas so I guess that's why they block See these niggas need to shop with me, come up on a knot Dope boy took 400,000 to the lot Where them keys to that Rolls Royce? Drop it like its hot Nigga tried to rob Gucci Mane, guess that boy forgot That my carbon, carbon 15, keep 200 shots [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Yea I'm Hot My Feature Price Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its The Drought You Know The Price Its Going Up Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up Pull Up To The Club And Theyd Be Wut the Fuck [Verse 2: Bun B] With News Flash Nigga This Is Straight Off The Wire My Blood Just GoT blood So His Ass Got To Retire It Ain't All Good Cause I Just Left The Streets Jack They Say Its A Drought And The Hoods Off The Meatrack The Trap Was Going Ham Now Its Full Blown Pig And Yours In The Streets Itll Split Your Full Grown Wig And Niggas On That Bullshit Sellin Wax And Drywall Careful Who You're Scoring From Niggas Bound To Try Yall Me I'm The Trill-O G So I Ain't Trippin On 'Em We Automatic Mayne And we Ain't Scared Of Grippin On 'Em We Got Our Own Bricks You Can't Hit Your Own Licks? Holla At The Trill-O G Or Mr Zone 6 [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Yea I'm Hot My Feature Price Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its The Drought You Know The Price Its Going Up Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up Pull Up To The Club And Theyd Be Wut the Fuck [Verse 3: Yo Gotti] Bring Them Helicopter Prices In The Hood This Shit Outrageous Gucci Mane Ain't Got Like The Money Get Contagious Stupid Don Porshe Cocaine Miley Cyrus If Money A Disease I Got A Million Dollar Virus Lookin Out The Window And My House Looking Like An Island Fresher Nigga In And Out With An Stylist Man Cost A Hundred But The Chopper Cost A Thousand 125 Grand pools Running In Your House The Work Banked Up But the Yeast Went Down 500 Dog Flagged Get Your Bitch Gunned Down Throw It Up Throw It Up Aces And Spades Pull It Up Bottle After Bottle We Going Harder Till We Throwin Up [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Yea I'm Hot My Feature Price Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its The Drought You Know The Price Its Going Up Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up Pull Up To The Club And Theyd Be Wut the Fuck