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Goin Up Lyrics By Lil Tjay | Official Lyrics

Lil Tjay Lyrics

American rapper Lil Tjay releases ‘Goin Up’ following the commercial success of his recent song- In My Head– read the official lyrics to ‘Goin Up’ and sing along.

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Goin Up Lyrics By Lil Tjay | Official Lyrics
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Lil Tjay – Goin Up Lyrics

Intro
Grrt, baow

Chorus
Goin’ up, up, up, up, up, up, started on the corner (Up)
Bently Truck, red guts, couple milli’ up, could’ve been a goner (Up)
I put on for my city, youngest one to do it, this ain’t no persona (Up)
Richard Mille on my wrist, oh shit, nigga, you say what you wanna (Grrt, baow)

Verse
I was real from the start, still kinda hard, no love for informers
Been a real nigga, still a real nigga, just a six-figure performer
Focus, I better my life (Yeah), ain’t have no place on that corner (No)
They so, so mad, so, so mad, but I’ma keep goin’ up
Trap for a livin’ (Trap), I was flipping that pack for a living (Pack, pack)
Who would of thought it’d be rap for a living? Back in the day I was packing a Smith & (Grrt, baow)
Make up my mind, then passing the vision
Who put the block on the maddest petition? (Me)
I ain’t even finna act what it isn’t
I’m sturdy, gotta move with tactical decisions
Broski really good at scoring, shooting while it’s pouring
He ain’t good at passing precision
Late nights tryna catch an opp, hit him in his top (Boom, boom, boom)
Play it cool, get back to the business (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Young nigga living the gang way
Every nigga here with me the same way (Okay)
Just a youngin’, was playing that corner (That corner)
Now I’m up and they all on my dangling (My way, oh, oh)
Where I come from, them trenches we oot shit
I don’t care ’bout shit, bitch, I’m ruthless (Ruthless)
Pourin’ up, I ain’t sipping no Henny
But I might just roll up Delilah to boost it (Boost it)
Sucking dick, bitch, I buy you a toothpick (Yeah)
I can’t argue with you ’cause I poof shit (Yeah)
And that bag look like you on some fool shit (Fuck?)
I’ma still pull a string, no acoustic (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Knew when my mama told me I’m a nuisance
Fit cost a couple thousand I go stupid (Yeah)
Show passed a hundred thousand, are you stupid? (Show)
Straight from the bottom, now that youngin too sick
Can’t whip a car unless it’s in the deuces (Okay)
I’m just a youngin nigga living life (Okay)
They tryna figure me out like a Rubik’s (No)
I dare pussy nigga tryna fight (I dare)
They start duckin’, duckin’ like they gooses (Grrt, bow)

Chorus
Goin’ up, up, up, up, up, up, started on the corner (Up)
Bently Truck, red guts, couple milli’ up, could’ve been a goner (Up)
I put on for my city, youngest one to do it, this ain’t no persona (Up)
Richard Mille on my wrist, oh shit, nigga, you say what you wanna (Grrt, bow)
Goin’ up, up, up, up, up, up, started on the corner (Up)
Bently Truck, red guts, couple milli’ up, could’ve been a goner (Up)
I put on for my city, youngest one to do it, this ain’t no persona (Up)
Richard Mille on my wrist, oh shit, nigga, you say what you wanna

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