Straight to the Top

[Intro] Psyke [Chorus] She wanna go up, this ain't enough Straight to the top, 'till she gets stuck We can go up, we can get lost Don't get too deep, I'll put your life on the clock All eyes on me, and I'm gettin' way too hot I feel like I'm burnin', I'm goin' six thirty, yeah We can go up, straight to the top She wanna go up, this ain't enough [Verse] Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow We can go up We can get stuck Racks on me trust Racks on me trust I stay with some thugs If we walk in the club, the baddest ones leaving with us Can't sweep this shit under the rug Until another one bites the dust Whether I'm right or wrong, my niggas will park the bus I got your girlfriend here, she was fucking with me and yes I'm wishing her luck Holding the big racks up in custody, I know we freeing it up I ain't doing nothing but winning, [?] to right, I know these niggas hunting yeah Can't feel shit inside my pocket, she hold my weed inside her Burkin yeah We going up yeah, we staying up yeah, fucking for hours on the percocet I don't want no problems with no cameras, everything I do is picture-perfect I'm just going to check up on my niggas, it ain't nothing to me Yellow diamonds on me stinging, yeah they bumble the bee I got some killers around me people, you can end up deceased Just got a check and blew it all and got it back in a week [Bridge] Yeah, yeah, yeah We going up (Yeah) We going up (Yeah) We going up (Yeah) [Chorus] She wanna go up, this ain't enough Straight to the top, 'till she gets stuck We can go up, we can get lost Don't get too deep, I'll put your life on the clock All eyes on me, and I'm gettin' way too hot I feel like I'm burnin', I'm goin' six thirty, yeah We can go up, straight to the top She wanna go up, this ain't enough [Outro] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah