​goin up (atm) Destroy Lonely

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We in this bitch and we piping up, yeah, yeah, just tighten up
We in this bitch with like all the drugs, uh, my nigga just tighten up
The hills on fire, yeah, huh, yeah, we still goin' up
[?] higher than [?], we not tired, we livin' it up
In the party with all of the drugs, it's just boot up lil' baby, it's nothin'
Pop a bean and now I'm seeing double, hit that lil bitch pass her friend to my brother

[Verse]
It's not Dior my jeans but my shit's Undercover
Put Nike and Dior, my Glock, it's a custom
Smoking dope and we serving them custos, to this life that I'm living accustomed
Yeah, thumbing up nachos, we addicted to motherfucking money
Yeah, and I do not trust hoes, I can't fuck her if she don't get money
I put that shit on, [?]
Real nigga, baby I need an agent
I don't see it if it's not my paper
I ain't never gave a fuck 'bout a hater
We do it now, nigga never later
He is a clown so we gonna play him
Think these bitches mad cause I fucking played them
I told them hate the game, not the player