finally up

[Part I]

[Verse 1]

30K up, on a 30K up

Now I'm waking up in different places

Bitch, do not fuck up my vibe up when I’m talking

Her name is my homie-ostasis

All of my bills, yeah, they gotta be blue

I apologize if it's racist

Thou shall not stutter when we are discussing my p-p-p-p-p-p-payments (bbno$)

Pay me, bitch

I'm in my bag, I’m in your bitch, I'm in my element

She educating with that brain, she real intelligent

You want that beef, then you gon' get cooked like it's Wellington

Now I'm walking, swinging big dick, take a measurement

She got too much ass, got me tweaking, check the Fitbit

Wrote it on her chest, I ain't talking hieroglyphics

You should tape your mouth and go to bed 'cause you are chinless

Whip lifted, and my rims, they spin like fidget

[Chorus]

Fuck a 360, crank a ninety, then I edit

Baby, I'm that guy, I think it’s time we finally said it

Hit him with the one-two, yeah, I made him call a medic

Money on my money, on my name and don’t forget it

[Verse 2]

You think I need a bitch? I'm begging for the friend zone

I shoot, I never miss, I heard you need a lesson

This baby’s off the shit, I'm in your girlie's mentions

(My bad, my bad, my bad)

Yeah, brand new shoes, brand new pants, yes, it cost me many bands

Your girl just a backup plan, sonning you like man to man

Future crib in Catalan, funjob on me, cash in hand

How the fuck you always in the gym, but you resistant to these bands?

We all gonna eat like it's morning after Ramadan

You should run and duck ’less you trying to get Donald'd on

Bands on bands on bands, yeah, that shit really go on and on

Bro, you love to glaze, yeah, you rolling like a Cinnabon

[Chorus]

Fuck a 360, crank a ninety, then I edit

Baby, I'm that guy, I think it's time we finally said it

Hit him with the one-two, yeah, I made him call a medic

Money on my money, on my name and don't forget it

[Outro]

We finally up, we finally up, yeah

We finally up, we finally up, yeah

We finally up, we finally up, yeah

We finally up, we fi—

[Interlude]

It's such a pretty day, I'm talking to the walls

I'm feeling disconnected, still gon' make the call

I haven't felt like this since I was young and small

If it's all black and white, I wonder where I'd fall

[Part II]

[Intro]

Got a brand new chain

It's a brand new game

Rodeo on my payroll, halo

(Spending that shit, spending that shit, spending that shit)

Blood Gulch while I'm playing on Halo

(Running that shit, running that shit, running that)

[Verse]

Yeah, I'm up real good, and I made them millions, it's all my fault

Swipe my card, I don't think twice, that's how I ball (Swish)

Even my money got money in, you ain't got money at all (Got no money)

In the crib with the boys and the dogs, so you know I ain't taking no calls