Climbing Mountains

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yo Sage, play that shit) Put on Arc'teryx, I'm climbing some mountains Bitch, we go right to that money, we- uh Bitch, we go right to that money, we count it We run up shit, lil' bitch, f*ck yo allowance F*ck if you talking shit, f*ck if you doubting You cannot stunt on us, I won't allow it I'ma get bags, bitch, no way around it Bitch, I'm the king, think you need to crown it Lil' bro talking tough, we all finna clown it In a Trackhawk, you pulled up in a Crown Vic Yo Sage, play that shit (Yeah) Pulled up in a Trackhawk, you couldn't match this Big ass bands stuffed up in the mattress We ran it up the most, y'all don't know what the max is When you locked in for real, ain't no relaxing If you wanna feat for real, just know I'm taxing I'ma take what the f*ck I want, I ain't asking Money went up, my chain is flashing Drip it's splashing, shit you couldn't imagine New Jeep stabbing, different flows, dip and dab in And the drip made of satin, bitch, you just capping Eat up beats one by one, bitch, I'm snacking Yeah, yeah, do what we can Life ain't perfect, but we live it Sticking to the plan, bitch, I'm certain that we gifted In the fucking newest lamb, bitch, I'm swerving Yes, I'm tripping Dip and dab in different fashion, relaxing You couldn't imagine what we having Brought the bag in, now I'm cashing And I'm still spitting captions Finna go cop Manhattan by Roja even though I heard it's weak If y'all all finna starve then we gon' be the first to eat Kill beats in the first degree Coming up short only thing is worse than grief If you ever doubted the fucking plan it's you versus me Yeah, only need my crew F*ck you and what you try do Beat his ass with that Muay Thai He done only heard about Thai food Knock him quick like Tai do You talk, never mind you We the ones right behind you You lost, them hollows gon' find you