Go Up (Ft. Sam Hook) Ya Boy
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(Intro)
Yall like this
It definitely sound like Rich Rocka
Aye
(Verse)
Ridin round my city
Like Steve Young in ‘94
Hunneds all in my pockets
Callin plates for my iPhone
I put it down for my city
Everywhere that I go
My amigos touch down
Had to cancel like 5 shows I’m fresh out of that Nina
Cashier got mad at me
Had er there for like 30 minutes
My yellow bitch done got back happy
I run the city like coppin it
Feature price like half a brick
On Activist with a Spanish bitch
And my wrist lit like candle stick
I’m getting money on niggas
Streets callin me Rich Rocka
Rock Versace like Big Popa
Turn a college bitch to a pill popper
I’m getting money on bitches
Reservations at crustaceans
Foreign whip got her heart racin
She star gazin, bitch
Yall like this
It definitely sound like Rich Rocka
Aye
(Verse)
Ridin round my city
Like Steve Young in ‘94
Hunneds all in my pockets
Callin plates for my iPhone
I put it down for my city
Everywhere that I go
My amigos touch down
Had to cancel like 5 shows I’m fresh out of that Nina
Cashier got mad at me
Had er there for like 30 minutes
My yellow bitch done got back happy
I run the city like coppin it
Feature price like half a brick
On Activist with a Spanish bitch
And my wrist lit like candle stick
I’m getting money on niggas
Streets callin me Rich Rocka
Rock Versace like Big Popa
Turn a college bitch to a pill popper
I’m getting money on bitches
Reservations at crustaceans
Foreign whip got her heart racin
She star gazin, bitch
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