Yung Milly - Up With the Stars

Bouta take off like a rocket ship
Know that I’m getting rich
Bouta have a AP on my wrist
Rolling with my clique
Bouta have money following out my pocket
Y’all say “I’m not good” but why do y’all stop it
I’m seeing the price, I’m still gonna cop it
Got so much drip, I’m just have to mop it
I just got paid for a show
It was ten grand on the low
Know that y’all fuck with my flow
I need a bitch who on go
Bouta go head and get me some g’s
Go get a Lambo, just throw me the keys
Know that y’all niggas ain’t fucking with me
Y’all ain’t on the wave, so y’all stuck in the sea
Bouta ride around in a coupe
Bouta walk around in a suit
Yeah, I got the sauce and the juice
Talking that shit you a fluke
All I got is green in my eyes
For money, I’m a fiend all the time
Yeah, I’m staying on my grind
So I can go head and shine
Go get a Rolex with a skeleton face
The way that I be rapping, yeah I’m from outer space
You messing with me, guess I’m gonna catch a case
When I get on the track, yeah I’m winning this race
Walking out the house, yeah you know that I’m clean
With a bad bitch and we dripped in Celine
Blackout whip interior cream
Revving that engineman that bitch mean
Drip too hard
With this career, yeah I’m bout to go far
I don’t bet high but, I’m up with the stars
Yeah, my whole gang gon have foreign cars
Go get a mansion that’s like an arena
Drip Aquafina
With a bad bitch, and her name is Athena
She is a goddess, I hope that you’ve seen her
When we together, it’s Martin and Gina yeah
Bouta ride around in a coupe
Bouta walk around in a suit
Yeah I got the sauce and the juice
Talking that shit you a fluke
All I got is green in my eyes
For money, I’m a fiend all the time
Yeah, I’m staying on my grind
So, I can go head and shine

Written by:
Yung Milly, Jamiah Hicks

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