On The Up

Sports car quick and a 5 star bitch
Pornstar life with an iced out wrist
Chromed out pipe with extendo clip
Only good vibes and she love my drip
Whole team right and we never slip
Hundred round drum, the whole block flip
Penthouse view while I count up chips
Big Backwood, I’m smoking shit
Count up cash make my thumbs feel stiff
Cut from the rag I was given a gift
Now I’m ballin like flickin the wrist
Big ass build and I don’t even lift
Flipped that bag, and made it a brick
Pockets fat, my wallet don’t fit
Came from mud, now my diamonds legit
Boondock roots, ain’t run from shit
Steel toe boots I’m standin on grit
Still the same fool, but now I win
Pockets full, got the whole squad winnin
Carry the tool, got whole block spinnin
You know the rule, yo, run your shit
Shiesty pulled, no talk just listen
Cruisin slow, keep a opp head spinnin
Poppin shots and everybody flippin
Run his bag yeah, caught his ass slippin
Sirens blaring, know I’m dippin
Blue lights flash, no ain’t trippin
Hit that gas and I go missin
Hands on wheel I stay grippin
Pedal down the wheels stay spinnin
out their view I ain’t give in
130 and I’m lane switchin
I’m dirty but I stay pimpin
No worries nope, I stay gettin
Up early yeah , gotta stay winnin
Yes sir no can’t catch slippin
They say early bird get the worm
I guess that’s why I’m out here first
A-V stuck like it’s a curse
K-C riding swerving curbs
Big Backwood out spinnin earth
Take off quick hear tires chirp
Smoke so thick can’t see my girl
Shotgun seat yeah, that’s my world
Never want diamonds or no pearls
Ride or die, reverse cowgirl
It’s hard to drive when my toes curled
I got the life man fuck your world
Said I got the life man fuck your world

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