Go Up lyrics

[Intro]
Run that money counter, baby
Ayy, who the f*ck is Narquise?

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch & Rich The Kid]
I told my dawg put these keys inside of the mattress
b*tch, I'ma ball like I'm AI, I ain't never gotta practice
I want a whole lot of Jacksons
That n*gga pus*y, he an actress
I'm Rich Forever, everlasting
My sh*t together, I been havin' it
And my diamonds dance like I'm Michael Jackson
I got them racks in, my pockets gon' go up, go up
My diamonds all wet, don't throw up
Hoppin' on a jet, gon' go up
A n*gga talk about Rich, gon' go up (Woo)
They been sayin' that the price gon' go up (Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Talkin' 'bout a check, I show up (What?)
Pour the Hi-Tech, I show up (Lean)
b*tch, I'm in the Bentley doin' donuts (Skrrt)
Got the Audemar froze up
I got the Lam' doors goes up (Huh?)
She a freak, she f*ck both us (What?)
For the Ghost, got a chauffeur (Chauffeur)
Why you cuffin'? You don't know her (Woo, woo)
Why you cappin'? You ain't rich, b*tch (Rich, b*tch)
In the mall, I ain't spend sh*t (Spend sh*t)
Cut her off 'cause she ain't meant sh*t (Huh?)
You been flexin', but it's rented (Woo, woo)
And you know my prices way up (Way up)
Slim b*tch, she got D cups (D cups)
Lil' foreign wanna eat up (Eat up)
Lot of foreigns when you see us (Rich)
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I told my dawg put these keys inside of the mattress
b*tch, I'ma ball like I'm AI, I ain't never gotta practice
I want a whole lot of Jacksons
That n*gga pus*y, he an actress
I'm Rich Forever, everlasting
My sh*t together, I been havin' it
And my diamonds dance like I'm Michael Jackson
I got them racks in, my pockets gon' go up, go up
My diamonds all wet, don't throw up
Hoppin' on a jet, gon' go up
A n*gga talk about Rich, gon' go up
They been sayin' that the price gon' go up

[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
I've been rockin' my white ice, Rolls Royce
Codeine, now my price been goin' up
A n*gga just landed in Florida, huh
I'm 'bout to call all the zoes up
We ain't chose this life, f*ck, sh*t, this sh*t done chose us
I wanna pull up in Maybach, I wanna pull out the Rolls truck
f*ckin' that b*tch with her toes up
I got the cheese like a cold cut
Slide in Aventador
With the Glock in the middle, I just put the doors up
Ain't got a mentor
They know I'm big homie every time I roll up
I got a style with no stylist
Knocked a couple b*tches workin' at Follies
And I just flew my b*tch first class out of Dallas, yeah, yeah
I'm off the molly, n*gga, I'm booted
Glock in the Timmy and I'm 'bout to shoot it
And I told my migo get them loads in
Feelin' like Gunna, 'bout to speed up, huh
Try to ride my wave, can't keep up, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I told my dawg put these keys inside of the mattress
b*tch, I'ma ball like I'm AI, I ain't never gotta practice
I want a whole lot of Jacksons
That n*gga pus*y, he an actress
I'm Rich Forever, everlasting
My sh*t together, I been havin' it
And my diamonds dance like I'm Michael Jackson
I got them racks in, my pockets gon' go up, go up
My diamonds all wet, don't throw up
Hoppin' on a jet, gon' go up
A n*gga talk about Rich, gon' go up
They been sayin' that the price gon' go up