this goin' up

e-40

up

up

and away we go

got a fifth of that oil

and a bag of 'dro

that i copped from the soil

that we finna blow

higher than pluto

that's where i'm tryna go

mars

saturn

out the hempmisphere

nah

the hempmisphere

bars

patterns

hella far from here

buzz lightyears

not bud light beer

we been doing this every day

the same thang

mobbin' and mashin' and switching lanes

wylin' and spazzin'

it's a shame

trappin' and traveling

planes and trains

seriousness

out of body experiences

mysterious

curious

furious

hilirious

if you test my cool

i'm a do the fool

leave your ass slumped over

i'm the same way every time you see me

fool

drunk or either sober

i don't just only like to fuck but i like to get fucked up

i don't just only like the white

i like the dark in my cup

never sell myself short

i'm always in and out of court

trying to get rich twice

three

four

five

six

seven

eight

nine

ten

eleven

never leave the crib

never left without my weapon

me and my niggas go with our first mind

not our second

bitch

we mob so mainey

i can't stop if she don't pay me

yeah this slap is so damn crazy

'cause i mob so goddamn mainey

this goin' up

this goin' up

this goin' up

i'm a goddamn maniac mobbin'

so every time you see me

bitch

bass throbbin'

golasoaso

jesus cristo

husalah guapo

i live illegal

sold perrigo

dump with choppers

husalah husalah

bend blocks with mobbers

suckas holla'n a mob" but they really ain't mobbin'