Lyrics Up - Futuristic

Up

Elevator up, up, up
To the tip top
Never slowing up, up, up
I won’t flip flop
It’s 2019 and I made a million back in 2015, I got old money (Sheesh)
Never stopped, did anything I want, you know I get it quicker than the show
money (Sheesh)
Come and goes so I blow money
Had snow bunnies, shit is so funny
Niggas wan’t more, but they stole from me
I’m Randy Jackson, that’s a «no» from me
Women wan’t everything (Gotdamn)
I know what the cheddar bring (Oh man)
Boy, I’m a veteran (That's true)
Don’t give a wedding ring to 'em
You actin' childish
You got the wrench
Need a new house and a car, a designer, a dog and a walk-in that come with a
stylist
Bitch, I ain’t buyin' it
(Take that) somewhere else
(You fly) so now you want a show
(I'm hot) don’t make me take off the belt
(Make bops) shit is so hot, it melts
(Off top) you ain’t gon' play me
Big Pimpin' like Jay Z (Woo)
Got a startin' five, and they play their role
Then I get the dough, that’s the A Team
Elevator up, up, up
To the tip top
Never slowing up, up, up
I won’t flip flop
I be making buck, buck, bucks
When my shit drops
Elevator up, up, up
To the tip top
Everything is up, up, up (Goin' up, goin' up)
Everything is up, up, up (Blowin' up, blowin' up)
Everything is up, up, up (Blowin' up, blowin' up)
Everything is up, up, up (Goin' up, goin' up)
Two sips and I’m back again, don’t let me get in my zone
Two hits and I’m back again, I got girlies ringin' my phone (Hello?)
Two beats and I eat 'em, drop 'em, watch niggas copy like clones
Yeah, they know what I’m on
They switchin' the tone, they singin' along
I made a (Ooh)
Now I don’t come back to visit (Yah)
I payed the rollie they wanted (Ooh)
I never gave them a limit (Nah)
I should’ve gave 'em a ticket (What?)
Fuck it, I’m switchin', I’m dippin' (What?)
I’m still independent
I still get these millions, but this time it’s different, ay
Goin' up like a spaceship
Drop jaws, need a facelift
Ballin' out, I’m in a different league
They lookin' up to me like I’m A6
Sheesh world with the A6
Your bank sick, niggas ain’t shit
Let’s keep it straight like braces
You’re a lot of things, but you ain’t this, gotdamn
(Take that) somewhere else
(You fly) so now you want a show
(I'm hot) don’t make me take off the belt
(Make bops) shit is so hot, it melts
(Off top) you ain’t gon' play me
Big Pimpin' like Jay Z (Woo)
Gotta start in five, and they play their role
Then I get the dough, that’s the A Team
Elevator up, up, up
To the tip top
Never slowing up, up, up
I won’t flip flop
I be making buck, buck, bucks
When my shit drops
Elevator up, up, up
To the tip top
Everything is up, up, up (Goin' up, goin' up)
Everything is up, up, up (Blowin' up, blowin' up)
Everything is up, up, up (Blowin' up, blowin' up)
Everything is up, up, up (Goin' up, goin' up)