Goin Up - Z-Ro

Yeah

I remember the way it used to be

Money used to look at me funny

It wasn’t used to me

Tried to holla at hoes, hoes was so rude to me

I was like «I ain’t rich right now bitch but I’m soon to be»

I’m in my Cadillac Biarritz I’m comin dine

Yo shit aight but have you seen what I done to mine

Holdin slab like Don Ke

8 cars with 1 key

I am 832, 281, and 713

I turned 2 into 4, and then 4 into mo'

I can’t sleep I’m like shit I might as well go get some mo'

Gotta pay me what I"m worth won’t be no show for the low

They say money make me act funny

I suppose I’m a hoe

Bad bitch used to laugh at me I remember this shit

Now she saved in my phone as «I can’t remember this bitch»

Mr. Lee you my nigga but I been knew you was a bitch

All that stealin you was doin how the fuck I’m still rich

I’m goin up

I remember way back when

I knocked but y’all wouldn’t let me in

It wasn’t my time I was feelin so low

Shit done changed cause now I’m on

So much money on my phone

I ain’t got time for y’all no mo'

I’m just goin up

Throwing money in the sky

I’m just goin up

Till I die

I’m jut goin up

Poppin bottles gettin high

Almost throwin up

I can’t drive

RIP to Nipsey his hustle was so strong

The marathon will continue real niggas won’t postpone

It ain’t a Nipsey in every city, there are no clones

Just be yourself and if you’re able then put your bros on

Got 200 on the dash, I’m doin half of that

Yeah this check so big, at the deposit they not cashin that

They like «Ro ain’t that the .50 how the fuck you packin that?»

Nah I can’t aim that good but bet I’m gone hit what I’m blastin at

Sometime I think I’m a comedian, I’m funny to me

What I thought was money back then, nah that ain’t money to me

I have no diploma, but scholarships be coming for me

Too big to shit on somebody just cause they done it to me

They don’t respect you at the bottom

They ignore you in the middle

Then they hate you when you get on top

Well I been up here for a minute and I don’t plan on coming down

Get off my dick because this shit won’t stop

I’m goin up

I remember way back when

I knocked but y’all wouldn’t let me in

It wasn’t my time I was feelin so low

Shit done changed cause now I’m on

So much money on my phone

I ain’t got time for y’all no mo'

I’m just goin up

Throwing money in the sky

I’m just goin up

Till I die

I’m jut goin up

Poppin bottles gettin high

Almost throwin up

I can’t drive