Up Flight

[Chorus]
(Uh)
Aye, baby I’m going up
I really don’t give a fuck (Fuck)
What is up in my cup?
Someone show me some love (Someone show me some love)
Baby what it is, what is up? (What is up?)
Am I really good or enough? (Or enough?)
Got the check, now we is up
Run it back, leave 'em in dust

[Verse]
Aye lil baby, listen right here
I'm really going up
200 problems, the BS I can tell you
I've had enough
Don't care about you and your bitchass nerves fam
Y'all ain't tough
All this and that, but they ain't pull up
I ain't tryna be toxic but I like my bitches hella dangerous
Can't tell you if she really fuck with me for me or 'cause I'm famous
That pussy is kind of flavorous
I'm a toxic ass nigga, don't bring a bitch my way if she ain't dangerous
Thought you really just hear the cries of my head
Voluntarily surrender thoughts instead
I promise it's the wrong time you can fuck with my head
A demon's gonna bring your mother tryna take everything that lands in my hands, fam
See man, all the fame sucks, but the money is great
The more you give a nigga, the more that he takes
Cut you off like a barber waxing on a drop fade
Remember the niggas I copped tree from back in the day
If I wasn't for you, man, I couldn't feel my face