| I go up, I go up in things
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| I go up, I go up in things
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| I go up, I go up in things
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| I go up, I go up
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| I still got money strapped in my clothes
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| Fucking with this trunk I got it won’t close
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| … on my dick, lit it up and just pose
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| Time on this watch I got just froze
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| I’m an asshole you know how shit goes
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| Ball like Derek, top that just rose
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| Rolling with a bitch surrounded by foes
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| She should have ever started, way that bitch blows
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| Suicide, somebody close the doors
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| …but they fly like taking the trip
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| You know we out of control, taking a slip
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| If he checking on me, he taking the clip
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| … money in the duffle bag, yeah it’s packed up
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| Should have been on rack city, I’m racked up
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| Tell them I’m here to make a movie, act up
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| Still king of the city, fall back
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| Swag on some other shit like you all that
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| Everything a nigga roll in, all black
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| Nigga if I ain’t the truth, what you call that?
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| I don’t know but I know I’m still payin
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| … all hoes get played
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| All on a nigga head like a set of clippers
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| Never been no competition that I can’t face
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| Got money but I’m still trying to get more
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| In the club, …that I won’t go
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| Fuck grinding… I’m about the stove…
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| I, I, I ain’t the one but I’ll show this paper
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| Fuck I’ma show this paper, … I’ma blow this paper
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| I go up, I go up in things
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| I go up, I go up in things
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| I go up, I go up in things
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| I go up, I go up
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| In the hood with that iron trap
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| In that trapping nigga I ain’t stuck
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| Life’s a bitch nigga then I ain’t fuck
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| When it come to bricks nigga I …
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| Made your money, I’m getting paid
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| Hitting bitches, I’m getting laid
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| Hiding out when the police gonna raid
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| Riding out when I lift that gauge
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| Talking keys nigga get that way
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| Fans love me when I hit that stage
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| Same book nigga different page
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| Yeah it’s purple but it’s different haze
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| More pipes, the insides are swayed
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| Yeah, it’s custom I got that…
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| Keep the aces, I got that spade…
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| Cop the bricks nigga, get that home
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| Got the bitch nigga get that …
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| You don’t touch me when I’m in that zone
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| Dog is hungry I’ma get that bone
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| Coke is yelling when that brick is good
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| The wizard of Oz can’t get you home
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| I go up, I go up in things
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| I go up, I go up in things
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| I go up, I go up in things
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| I go up, I go up. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We Gettin Money (feat. Trae Tha Truth) , by - Jadakiss. Song from the album Consignment, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп