Money Up Lil Skies

[Intro]
Duh-duh
Ayy, ayy, duh-duh (Yeah), ayy

[Pre-Chorus]
I gotta keep going, no, I won't stop
They gonna hate, now we on top
Now nothing is the same, they sit and plot
But we don't change, grind for this spot

[Chorus]
They mad, we got our money up (Ayy)
They mad, we got our money up (Ayy)
Ain't got no claim, but she don't give a fuck (Ayy)
You a lame, she ain't gon give it up (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse]
She-she-she-she see me swervin' in that foreign, huh, a nigga Icy
She wanna fuck with me, she never met a nigga like me
I hop out, make the scene, people screaming, so exciting
You know I'm with the team, stacking green, living the finest
Pretty boy chillin' on the islands, I'm mobbing with Italians
Silly bitch was acting childish, I cut her off, she wildin'
I was fucking on my stylist, running up that mileage (Uh)
You can get demolished (Woah), I dropped out of college (Uh)
Now I'm fucking popping (Woah), make more than a doctor (Uh)
I don't need advice (No), my brain full of knowledge (Uh)
Tell that bitch to pop it (Uh), we gon' let him have it (Woah)
We causing a static (Uh), shit can just get tragic (Uh)