goin up (atm)

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We in this bitch and we piping up, yeah, yeah, just tighten up We in this bitch with like all the drugs, uh, my nigga just tighten up The hills on fire, yeah, huh, yeah, we still goin' up [?] higher than [?], we not tired, we livin' it up In the party with all of the drugs, it's just boot up lil' baby, it's nothin' Pop a bean and now I'm seeing double, hit that lil bitch pass her friend to my brother [Verse] It's not Dior my jeans but my shit's Undercover Put Nike and Dior, my Glock, it's a custom Smoking dope and we serving them custos, to this life that I'm living accustomed Yeah, thumbing up nachos, we addicted to motherfucking money Yeah, and I do not trust hoes, I can't fuck her if she don't get money I put that shit on, [?] Real nigga, baby I need an agent I don't see it if it's not my paper I ain't never gave a fuck 'bout a hater We do it now, nigga never later He is a clown so we gonna play him Think these bitches mad cause I fucking played them I told them hate the game, not the player [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We in this bitch and we piping up, yeah, yeah, just tighten up We in this bitch with like all the drugs, uh, my nigga just tighten up We in this bitch with like all the drugs (with all the drugs), my nigga just tighten up The hills on fire, yeah, huh, yeah, we still goin' up [?] higher than [?], we not tired we livin' it up In the party with all of the drugs, it's just boot up lil baby it's nothin' Pop a bean and now I'm seeing double, hit that lil bitch pass her friend to my brother [Outro] Bow, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, uh We in this bitch and we piping up, just tighten up We in this bitch with like all the drugs, uh, my nigga just tighten up