This Goin' Up
(专辑: The D-Boy Diary: Book 2 - 2016)
[E-40:] Up, up, and away we go Got a
fifth of that oil, and a
bag of 'dro That I
copped from the
soil, that we finna blow Higher than Pluto, that's where I'm tryna go Mars, Saturn, out the
hempmisphere (Did you say hemisphere?) Nah, the
hempmisphere Bars, patterns, hella far from here Buzz Lightyears, not Bud Light beer We been doing this every day, the
same thang Mobbing and mashing and switching lanes Wyling and spazzing, it's a
shame Trapping and traveling, planes and trains Seriousness, out of body experiences Mysterious, curious, furious, hilirious If you test my cool, I'm a
do the
fool Leave your ass slumped over I'm the
same way every time you see me, fool Drunk or either sober I
don't just only like to fuck but I
like to get fucked up I
don't just only like the
white, I
like the
dark in my cup Never sell myself short (sell myself short) I'm always in and out of court (LIVING THIS GHETTO LIFE) Trying to get rich twice (rich twice) Three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven (eleven) Never leave the
crib, never left without my weapon (weapon) Me and my niggas go with our first mind, not our second (BIATCH!) [Husalah & E-40:] Bitch, we mob so mainey I
can't stop if she don't pay me Yeah this slap is so damn crazy 'Cause I
mob so goddamn mainey This going up This going up This going up [Husalah:] I'm a
goddamn maniac mobbing So every time you see me, bitch, bass throbbing Golasoaso, Jesus Cristo Husalah guapo, I
live illegal Sold perrigo, dump with choppers Husalah Husalah, bend blocks with mobbers Suckas holla'n a
"mob" but they really ain't mobbing Green light on sight, being stripped and robbed Getting sucked in the
Chev' like a
schizo, then bitch Put a
rack on my kicks so the
bitches on my dick Eleven-hundred on my shirt 'cause I
rep for the
turf Yeah, I'm beautiful and gorgeous but chopps is ripping [Husalah & E-40:] Bitch, we mob so mainey I
can't stop if she don't pay me Yeah this slap is so damn crazy 'Cause I
mob so goddamn mainey This going up This going up This going up [Turf Talk:] Dopeman, dopeman, pharmaceutal Early on the
block with a
cup o' noodle Kick door, kick door, no problemo If I
think a
nigga got it, I'm through that window Gangsta crazy, sniffing coca Pop, pop, pop, my la vida loca No comprende, speak no English If it ain't about money, potna, it ain't my business Old school money like Troop and Fila Five chains on, got that Mr. T
look Pull up one deep, take your wife off I
swear I
got a
Benz that'll fuck your life off Bitches out here choosing 'cause they heard I
do it big Bitch, don't give me half of nothing, I
need every dime you get (Get up on me) [Husalah & E-40:] Bitch, we mob so mainey I
can't stop if she don't pay me Yeah this slap is so damn crazy 'Cause I
mob so goddamn mainey This going up This going up This going up