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West side, 4 fingers, count too much money for you broke niggas Richie rich city I ain't from the bay My money come fast like underlay Tell me what you want, tell me what you need Hit the car lot, dealer hand me keys Hit the pawn shop, saying key please Broke rappers staying home but they not ... [Hook] Going up, got all this money in my pocket And the shit is going up She wanna pull the draws down But this time it's going up, it's going up It's going up, it's going up, it's going up It's going up like a staircase, rear bay Been a real one, nowhere near fake, Real estate, paint a picture yeah illustrate Young G getting paper like a dealer plate Like I'm dealing weight, you a pillow case Base bang make the bim shake Ah, got my city on me like I got it tattered Gold chain busting semiautomatic My girl booty big you might wanna grab it But if you reach for it, you ain't coming back with Nada, keep heat like Nevada, in the summer Suzi number one stunner Got gas like a h1 hummer Turn a good girl to a track runner Niggas don't want a problem And my chicks keep a whole lot of hammers [Hook] Going up, got all this money in my pocket And the shit is going up She wanna pull the draws down But this time it's going up, it's going up It's going up, it's going up, it's going up And I don't give a fuck, some niggas I'ma pop And the mollies I'm rolling up I'm ending out the bottle and putting gin in my cup You niggas know what time it is, bought a rollie with diamonds I smoke like it ain't no chronic, just look at the car I'm driving You niggas go get that talking, my homies go get the ... Nigga watch your mouth 1g5 is when I'm in the clouds, Porsche 911 when I'm on the ground See me on the scene, all I talk's paper Buying all the bottles and I pay the tab later You're a fuck nigga, can't get a favor Yeah I've been broke but I never been a hater My broads from the bay, broads from the bay Ask around I got hella love in the bay Get money, give a fuck what a hater say I'ma bring the kk, and bump ass [Hook] Going up, got all this money in my pocket And the shit is going up She wanna pull the draws down But this time it's going up, it's going up It's going up, it's going up, it's going up My ends up now these girls think I'm the man Got some red kicks on that came straight from Japan Got my whole hood with me like I came with the clan Drinking so much liquor you ain't making no sense Said the bay will never do it, but I'm thinking we can And my whole click flying, niggas praying we land Switch my lane go up so they can't understand I got mozzarella wrapped up into rubber bands [Hook] Going up, got all this money in my pocket And the shit is going up She wanna pull the draws down But this time it's going up, it's going up It's going up, it's going up, it's going up. |