CJ - Goin' Up lyrics
[CJ - Goin' Up lyrics]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
They don't wanna know what's up
They don't wanna know what's up
(Six, chill, fool, for real, for real)
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the 40, the 40, the 40, the 40
The 40 on me and I just keep on stacking
I'm stacking, I'm stacking
I'm stacking the cheese
I just got off the linе with
My brother, he told me, "Nigga
You got thе key to the streets"
And they say they want smoke, they
Don't want no smoke, man
These niggas don't want no beef
Ain't no talking no hot shit on my phone
Made a hundred K right off the iPhone
Ain't bringing no treesh to my home
First I fuck up the spot then I'm gone
Need that money right now, pronto
Bitch, I'm the boss, honcho
Said lil' bitch I'm the man, macho
Tell 'em welcome to the party like Pop Smoke
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
Hoes on top of hoes, zoes on top of zoes
I be stepping out all designer clothes
I need me a Wraith, I need me a Rolls
I be in the club, I be popping Rosé
Spend it, get it back, you know how it goes
Ducking from the jakes, I be laying low
Tell 'em that I need a band for a show
Having nightmares that the feds at the door
I told you I had to get it
Whipping the work and I stay to the kitchen
I told brother let's stick to the vision
Before you know it, we ran up the digit's
Rule number one, never fall for no bitches
I want the top, we ain't doing kisses
Testing my gangster, you ending up missing
I'm just getting started
This just the beginning
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
They don't wanna know what's up
They don't wanna know what's up
(Six, chill, fool, for real, for real)
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the 40, the 40, the 40, the 40
The 40 on me and I just keep on stacking
I'm stacking, I'm stacking
I'm stacking the cheese
I just got off the linе with
My brother, he told me, "Nigga
You got thе key to the streets"
And they say they want smoke, they
Don't want no smoke, man
These niggas don't want no beef
Ain't no talking no hot shit on my phone
Made a hundred K right off the iPhone
Ain't bringing no treesh to my home
First I fuck up the spot then I'm gone
Need that money right now, pronto
Bitch, I'm the boss, honcho
Said lil' bitch I'm the man, macho
Tell 'em welcome to the party like Pop Smoke
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
Hoes on top of hoes, zoes on top of zoes
I be stepping out all designer clothes
I need me a Wraith, I need me a Rolls
I be in the club, I be popping Rosé
Spend it, get it back, you know how it goes
Ducking from the jakes, I be laying low
Tell 'em that I need a band for a show
Having nightmares that the feds at the door
I told you I had to get it
Whipping the work and I stay to the kitchen
I told brother let's stick to the vision
Before you know it, we ran up the digit's
Rule number one, never fall for no bitches
I want the top, we ain't doing kisses
Testing my gangster, you ending up missing
I'm just getting started
This just the beginning
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up, up, up, up, up
I got the trap going up
These niggas know what's up
Bitches be falling in love
I fell in love with the bucks