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4wayshad & Imperial Low - Goin' Up Lyrics



4wayshad & Imperial Low - Goin' Up Lyrics




Bitch I'll come thru like da baby
With low he go crazy
We in Atlanta
Just stuntin like Vegas
That pussy blue magic
And I gotta have it
Damn you must've been born in the 80s
I be wit gorillas
Ain't gotta be killas
We just come solid ass young niggas
I'm not a rapper
You got it all backwards
I'm just a poet
With a lil Rhythm
Every thing new
What you want me to do
Blues in my pocket
I'm givin out clues
I'm from the trenches
My granny religious
Im at the alter
Praying in my trues
Summer19
This shit goin Up
Stay 100
Don't just keep it a buck
We aint workin overtime for nothing
Revenue we gone run this shit up

Niggas playin
Wtf is you sayin
Big K's
Like I run wit the klan
Out the bottom
Where them niggas be robin
Batman prolly beefin wit robin
Stupid plugged
They put me the socket
Loyalty tatted right on my body
We just ballin on em
This shit a hobby
Im the hottest
Prolly why I'm the topic
Pullin up in verts
And they ain't from hertz
Love to party
But don't put in no work
Youngin's thuggin
But ain't wearin no skirts
High as ever
But I'm still down to earth
We in GA
So just keep the shit peachy
Hit up management
If you tryna reach me
Ace and Erik
Gone go pull up and meet em
My brudda hungry
Cause he wife's up a eater
Just like wop
We gone pull up in drops
You a bitch my nigga
You not a opp
Remember days we was sayin key lock
Pickin blicks
Now they yellin Key Glock
I'm in PA
Smoking on this khalifa
Wizard kelly
Cut his head and delete em
Outta state
And goin Up with my ppl
It's part nigga turn up ya speakers

Bitch I'll come thru like da baby
With low he go crazy
We in Atlanta
Just stuntin like Vegas
That pussy blue magic
And I gotta have it
Damn you must've been born in the 80s
I be wit gorillas
Ain't gotta be killas
We just come solid ass young niggas
I'm not a rapper
You got it all backwards
I'm just a poet
With a lil Rhythm
Every thing new
What you want me to do
Blues in my pocket
I'm givin out clues
I'm from the trenches
My granny religious
Im at the alter
Praying in my trues
Summer19
This shit goin Up
Stay 100
Don't just keep it a buck
We aint workin overtime for nothing
Revenue we gone run this shit up

I can't wait til the lil nigga act up
Shorty say I done f*cked her whole back up
When I'm off the Henny
I tend to get busy
I run though that shit like a Mac truck
Pull up in bucket
Just me and yae
Got a rack in my mouth
And mo in the safe
She get on my dick
I send her to Quaa
See these niggaz be slidin
But they ain't safe
Sorry momma
This humble shit killin me
I'm a make the whole gang
A mill a piece
Damn she got a brain
Why she don't teach
My verses like sermons
I need to preach
Poppin out on these niggaz
Like polo g
Shit I got a lil booster
The polo free
And it ain't no cap in yo rap
Because you rap about
All the niggaz you wanna be
I got gold
No diamonds
Still shinin
I done Took hella L's
Still grindin
If we ain't got no L's
We Still slidin
Can't wait rock out
Wit that 4 in diamonds
I'm pippin up
Plumber shit
Me and low done went dumb the whole summer bitch
SUMMER19 ride wit the team
And we don't give af who you comin with
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Bitch I'll come thru like da baby
With low he go crazy
We in Atlanta
Just stuntin like Vegas
That pussy blue magic
And I gotta have it
Damn you must've been born in the 80s
I be wit gorillas
Ain't gotta be killas
We just come solid ass young niggas
I'm not a rapper
You got it all backwards
I'm just a poet
With a lil Rhythm
Every thing new
What you want me to do
Blues in my pocket
I'm givin out clues
I'm from the trenches
My granny religious
Im at the alter
Praying in my trues
Summer19
This shit goin Up
Stay 100
Don't just keep it a buck
We aint workin overtime for nothing
Revenue we gone run this shit up

Niggas playin
Wtf is you sayin
Big K's
Like I run wit the klan
Out the bottom
Where them niggas be robin
Batman prolly beefin wit robin
Stupid plugged
They put me the socket
Loyalty tatted right on my body
We just ballin on em
This shit a hobby
Im the hottest
Prolly why I'm the topic
Pullin up in verts
And they ain't from hertz
Love to party
But don't put in no work
Youngin's thuggin
But ain't wearin no skirts
High as ever
But I'm still down to earth
We in GA
So just keep the shit peachy
Hit up management
If you tryna reach me
Ace and Erik
Gone go pull up and meet em
My brudda hungry
Cause he wife's up a eater
Just like wop
We gone pull up in drops
You a bitch my nigga
You not a opp
Remember days we was sayin key lock
Pickin blicks
Now they yellin Key Glock
I'm in PA
Smoking on this khalifa
Wizard kelly
Cut his head and delete em
Outta state
And goin Up with my ppl
It's part nigga turn up ya speakers

Bitch I'll come thru like da baby
With low he go crazy
We in Atlanta
Just stuntin like Vegas
That pussy blue magic
And I gotta have it
Damn you must've been born in the 80s
I be wit gorillas
Ain't gotta be killas
We just come solid ass young niggas
I'm not a rapper
You got it all backwards
I'm just a poet
With a lil Rhythm
Every thing new
What you want me to do
Blues in my pocket
I'm givin out clues
I'm from the trenches
My granny religious
Im at the alter
Praying in my trues
Summer19
This shit goin Up
Stay 100
Don't just keep it a buck
We aint workin overtime for nothing
Revenue we gone run this shit up

I can't wait til the lil nigga act up
Shorty say I done f*cked her whole back up
When I'm off the Henny
I tend to get busy
I run though that shit like a Mac truck
Pull up in bucket
Just me and yae
Got a rack in my mouth
And mo in the safe
She get on my dick
I send her to Quaa
See these niggaz be slidin
But they ain't safe
Sorry momma
This humble shit killin me
I'm a make the whole gang
A mill a piece
Damn she got a brain
Why she don't teach
My verses like sermons
I need to preach
Poppin out on these niggaz
Like polo g
Shit I got a lil booster
The polo free
And it ain't no cap in yo rap
Because you rap about
All the niggaz you wanna be
I got gold
No diamonds
Still shinin
I done Took hella L's
Still grindin
If we ain't got no L's
We Still slidin
Can't wait rock out
Wit that 4 in diamonds
I'm pippin up
Plumber shit
Me and low done went dumb the whole summer bitch
SUMMER19 ride wit the team
And we don't give af who you comin with
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Writer: Rashad Guyton
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