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goin up - john gabbana lyrics

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[chorus]
i’m all about money, can’t go out a junkie, let’s go out the country, i love to take chances
tryna be funny, this glock 40 chunky, if you feeling jumpy, i’m not with the antics
amg seats look like a peanut b*tter sandwich
ramen noodles and bologna, that’s a county jail manwhich
good under pressure, don’t know how to panic
i’m going up and i know they can’t stand it
pocket rocket, boy, this b*tch gon’ do damage
thotty thotty ate my d*ck like it’s salmon
open my mouth, them diamonds get to dancing
i’m sharp in this b*tch, got me feeling like shannon
they not f*cking with me, they don’t understand me
my life an adventure, like billy and mandy
i’m gon’ touch a million, i put that on granny
ayy, let’s take a trip to miami

[verse]
been hit once so i tote that ratchet
if it’s outta reach, i’m lacking
.45 make a n*gga do gymnastics
if i gotta up it, i’ma work my magic
momma, yo’ son got a lot of bad habits
bought a mercedes, woke up then crashed it
break it down, roll it up, puff puff pass it
hit a l!ck, split it in three then stashed it
now they showing love they wanna ride wave
humbled myself but let me find a bank
had to take a lil’ break, i needed time and sp*ce
my son gotta eat, don’t got time to waste
don’t need new friends, b*tch, don’t smile in my face
f*ck my p.o. ’cause she tried to build a case
still on probation, hope i don’t violate
new horse, blue sport, if a n*gga wanna race
i ain’t biting my tongue, let me talk my sh*t
big boss, rick ross, whole lotta big sh*t
one hit, quick fix, new b*tch, that’s it
catch flights, pipe sh*t, d*ck long, nightstick
these flawless vvs, so i talk like this
spent a thousand on my jeans, so i walk like this
i ain’t seen another n*gga do it all like this
b*tch, i could’ve went pro the way i ball like this

[chorus]
i’m all about money, can’t go out a junkie, let’s go out the country, i love to take chances
tryna be funny, this glock 40 chunky, if you feeling jumpy, i’m not with the antics
amg seats look like a peanut b*tter sandwich
ramen noodles and bologna, that’s a county jail manwhich
good under pressure, don’t know how to panic
i’m going up and i know they can’t stand it
pocket rocket, boy, this b*tch gon’ do damage
thotty thotty ate my d*ck like it’s salmon
open my mouth, them diamonds get to dancing
i’m sharp in this b*tch, got me feeling like shannon
they not f*cking with me, they don’t understand me
my life an adventure, like billy and mandy
i’m gon’ touch a million, i put that on granny
ayy, let’s take a trip to miami

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