Go Up

Tryna go up i'm tryna go up
Tryna go up and buy a Bentley truck
Tryna go up and I won't be stuck
Tryna go up and I won't be stuck (yuh)
I don't need a friend, I could die by myself
I don't need to sell drugs
To get my-y wished wealth (aye, aye)
Double G's around me and on my belt
You might think I'm crazy but
I got mental help you might think I'm done
You may think I'm finished
You might need a explanation
For this little scrimmage
You might think I'm dumb
I done ruined my image hold up, hold up
Chasing the bag with the
Green like it's spinach (huh?, huh?, huh?)