LoudPackSeason - Going Up (feat. James B, Ak Risky & Brissp Beezy)

Uhuh
Loudpackseason shit you feel me
Big fact
Make sure when you say wassup to the gang you say that from the other side nigga
Big fact
Look
I gotta cross states, mask on jigsaw saw 6
They callin bossman step in my office yeah you gettin called in
You shitting me, if I get a call from the plug he here in a second but wait I forgot
Yeah I be the one to deliver the drugs in a package easy
Yeah I don't gotta front I feel like the back door wait how much we talking
Yeah money wise escobar or castro
They told me don't fuck with other side, unless it's rip I see you on the other side
You know that we demons right, especially summer time shit
What's the antics I'm tryna get busy, spin the block I'm tryna get dizzy
What's the catch a dog and a frisbee
Imma walk not chasing no kitty shit
You gotta show me better, I get the bread bologna cheddar
Green faces 2 bitches damn you should get to know each other
Well I gotta body em, can't sleep on us insomnia
Just know that I'm Mayweather if you thinking you can box Connor
Yeah I roll with the pack dolly's, swerving irving kyrie
What's ya handle, yeah I'm running the track do high knees
Ransom, randoms, draft pics on point with the green like cactus
Suit tie, shoes on but I never be slacking
I'm in the back with ak, finna jet got me feeling like jj wait
I ring the alarm they screamin out mayday uhh im not even finished yet, they gotta kill me off I been a threat
I want the head and the stimmys too, send her off then send the check
Feel like the cartel on board with the keys like the internet
Yea talk shit, tracking number so I know where to send em at
I work with the dogs I been a vet
Leave wrong, come correct
Some people died n lived good, some people born right in the set
I ain't gone lie I been a met, yankee, knicks, I been a net
In the x giants jets intercept
Flooded my wrist out glad I took this route
Now my neck and my wrist is a lake oh there ain't no escape wait
Oh you know this the first 48
I'm bring him gift wrapped
Heard they was talking they say that I been snapped
This a new gun gotta watch for the kickback
I don't know nothing can't tell you who did that gta missions I hop out the Pontiac
Drove em so far I don't know where the body at came with this 40 and nina
The forty name martin the other name gina bullet so hot make em sing like Aretha wait
And you know that I'm locked in calling these plays in the post like Stockton
Young nigga ball like Dennis
Mixing purple and yellow I feel like a chemist risky I came from the trenches
Now if they call me can't pick up the phone voicemail I'm headed to venice
Gotta make these investments move up in brackets pussy remember these lessons
That nigga food breakfast
Stacking this money like tetris
I'm a real g pull up in the lexus passenger seat that's alexis
You already know that I'm flexing
You already that I'm flexing
Facts
Same grips that the government got
The streets is my bitch I be hugging the block
Jack your gang is you thugging or not
My boys is the marshall we run in yuh spot like gimme that
They call me masseuse I'm spinnin back
We pop em first ain't no tit for tat
Im getting chicken I stay where da kitchen at gave ha e now she licking that
She call me daddy but she aint my daughter
If they try my daughter it turn to a slaughter
Know I got a juice but I'm more into water
And she was a dime but she got that shit done so its more like a quarter
I blow ha back then I go hit the trap in that order they ask me then I never saw her
I'm getting racks and I'm balling like korver balencis on and I got racks for the lawyer
I'm getting racks and I'm balling like korver balencis on and I got racks for the lawyer bitch (ah)

Written by:
Akeem Luke, Christian Brown, Othello Kirkpatrick

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