Goin’ Up Hoodrich Pablo Juan (Ft. Jose Guapo & Lil Duke)

[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I'm going up, going up
I'm pouring up
Pablo Juan

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Came from the bottom, we going up
I get a pint and I'm pouring up
I only drink out of styrofoam cups
Repping the gang, I'ma throw it up
Got a bankroll, can't fold it up
Smoke out the back, how I'm rolling up
I need the cash, so I'm showing up
Percs and the Xans, I'm going up, yeah
I'm going up
Count up them bands, I'm going up, going up
I'm going up
I'm fly when I land, I'm going up, going up
I'm going up, I'm pouring up
Going up, yeah
I'm going up, I'm pouring up
Going up, yeah

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I'm going up every day of the week
Getting this money, I barely could sleep
Fuck on that hoe, then I change out the sheets
Roll up the Backwoods, I don't use Sweets
Ice on my neck, look just like sleet
They covering that hoe 'cause I know she a freak
Designer repping on my feet
I'm going up on my feet
Pay you no attention 'cause this shit ain't free
In Cali, picking the leaves off the tree
Got it on lock, I threw away the key
Designers and hoes from A to Z
Cool, we turned on the A/C
I made the money, I don't let it make me
I keep a Glock with me, no safety
I'm smoking cookie and it's tasty
I'm going up like damn
There's a new sheriff in town
All this water, I might drown
Smoking cookies by the pound
I'm going up right now
I'll send that work to your town
Water ring, coming down
Cookies, pass it around