Right Way Up

Yea I gotta make money I gotta get off of my ass, it ain't no time to relax I gotta stop smoking that weed, so my mind can be at it's best And I ain't even fucking with these bitches I only f*ck with them when I want sum head On bro all these hoes is lame they just only want sum I wanna see diamonds all on my neck, I demand niggas to give me respect Give it to me or I'm just gone take it I bet bill Cosby said the same thang All these niggas is fake so when I get pape, imma put it all up on my rang And I ain't forget about my siblings you already know me bread imma break If karma wasn't real you know I'll take it f*ck all them niggas they ain't tryna make no paper I'm going to the top you know me imma make it Don't blame me bitch, betta blame my creator If hell wasn't real you know me, i'll blank him But on this earth you know he in danger I wanna go to school but you know I can't take it Do it anyways cuz I need graduation Back to the basics, these niggas be hating on my lil paper that I be making I know he a snake, he'll eat off my plate When I turn my head, and attention I'm paying Ole girl steady tryna have some babies When I'm steady tryna stack that paper Distractions always coming my way that's why I gotta manifest for greater Middle fingers up cuz they just hate us Couldn't break us I guess that they made us They gone vote for us and that lil view, you can call that shit rotten tomatoes Break yo neck need a halo, co sign bitch "hello" You know me I'm mellow, sculp you Donatello Nigga I ain't the one that you should tell on I'll sign you out then sign in like Xello No Lie I say f*ck all these bitches, I'mma make all of my ex's miss me She told me stay longer this not detention Girl imma tryna get out of these trenches I ain't talking shit, bitch I'm just pimpin I ain't pimpin, Im just talking shit and I ain't playing I'm finna hit a million, They done let Kcrae in the building Damn, and I just wanna take you to the top, to the top Sit on my throne bitch I know I'm the boss, Bitch I know I'm the boss I'm grinding all year and you know I won't stop And naw nigga I can't be dropped They hate me they say "he always running his mouth" Don't think I don't know who be running in my house Tryna make all this cheese so I'm running them down If you with me you with me, if not you can die I swear to God I'm so tired of this hate Bitch why you hating you need motivate Shit in his face like I can't run away If you want me bitch you just gone have to come take me I cover it up like I'm wearing a blanket I cannot give you the recipe plankton Everyday I wake up and I just thank him And I go straight to thinking like how to make paper I ain't finna go go down, Finna take the right way up I don't got time for these clowns, hold on lemme put it, Don't give a f*ck yea I gotta make money I gotta get off of my ass, it ain't no time to relax I gotta stop smoking that weed, so my mind can be at it's best And I ain't even fucking with these bitches I only f*ck with them when I want sum head On bro all these hoes is lame they just only want sum If they can't get it, they can't get it naw they can't get it, they can't get it Cuz I ain't with it, I ain't with it I'm just tryna make a million