Issues lyrics

[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
We goin' up up and away
Money, ballin'
Always stylin'
Want it, got it
Like it, buy it
Cause a, riot
n*gga, quiet
Gotta try
Get the f*ck from out my face
Pull up, pop up
She a starter
Don't get caught up
You a baller
Aim smarter
Keep your feet up
I'm sorry that's my motherf*ckin' ego

[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson]
I wanna grow up gettin' guwop
Boy, I would rather die than put you on
I've worked too hard for the mula
I used to live abroad with the cool ones
I feel like a star when it's lit up
So you know there's plenty hoes in the picture
Nah, we won't tell a soul, my n*gga
Your story's gettin' old, go figure
[Bridge: Azizi Gibson]
I was sent to find you n*ggas
(I was sent to find all of you)
I'm here to remind you n*ggas
(I'm here to remind all of you, yeah) (I'm the Reaper)
I was sent to find you n*ggas
(I'm here to, here to, here to, here to)
Here to remind you n*ggas
I'm the Reaper

[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
Money, ballin'
Always stylin'
Want it, got it
Want it, buy it
Cause a, riot
n*gga, quiet
Gotta try
Get the f*ck from out my face
Pull up, pop up
She a starter
Don't get caught up
You a baller
Aim smarter
Keep your feet up
I'm sorry that's my motherf*ckin' ego
[Verse 2: Big KRIT]
That ballin' sh*t I been about since a youngin on the corner
Watchin' them old school cars, go creepin' by
Like I need one when I'm on it
Playin' the field, tryna come up on a mil'
Visible set with the grill
Crackin' the seal, pour this champagne 'til it's spilled
Tell them b*tches how I feel
Nothin' gon' hold me back
f*ck them n*ggas never cut them slack
Know my worth and go and double that
Never let my feelings get attached
Keep it one hundred from the start
Always get the money à la carte
Separate from the haters and the b*tches
'Cause I made a move, and I made it far, and I made a mark
And they devastated 'cause I'm elevated
Bought the section and they never made it
Red carpet, dreamin' on a ho
See it, buy it then I let it show
Bust a band and I let it go
Bust a band and I throw some more
Want a thoroughbred for the steelo
That fell in love with my ego

[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
Money, ballin'
Always stylin'
Want it, got it
Like it, buy it
Cause a, riot
n*gga, quiet
Gotta try
Get the f*ck from my my face
Pull up, pop up
She a starter
Don't get caught up
You a baller
Aim smarter
Keep your feet up
I'm sorry that's my motherf*ckin' ego