Novaj Flame - It's Going Up lyrics

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Jungle beat, no halla me

Novej, yeah shall up

I had to do this one, yeah

Novej, I say hey! Bottles here are rock

We baller, baller shel with this bottles, bottels up

I came to start a party, ain’t no plan to stop it up

Show ‘em up, make it pop, make this falling to the spot

Like girl what you say you need it, so spot light

Wel here I am, what you what? A spot light?

See every wher I flash, with the cop lights

Slow man, jay blay, nigga top fly

Homie I’ll be blowing it, red light

Cuz they wanna fuck with me ery night

Stuck with game, take ‘em to the left when I think is right

All I see is green when I’m driving at the sake light

Why you looking so tense?

It’s against the completion, nigga so dance

I heard ‘em saying they have met, this is what you met?

How you ever make a dollar if you never make a sin?

I got some bottles over here and some models over there

And all they wanna do it’s get the gamble, make it beat

Ok, I got haize in the dug, liquor in the cop

And yeah it’s going down but only way it’s up,

I’m going up, I’m going up

I’m going up, I’m going up

I’m going up, I’m going up

It’s going up but only way its going up

I’m going up, I’m going up

I’m going up, I’m going up

I’m going up, I’m going up

It’s going up but only way its going up

Just know is going down when I step into the building

Look that money rain make it falling to the ceiling

I ain’t got no problems with the codes I was dope

I’m just sipping (?) while them hoers makes real damn fishing

And I ain’t done sippin’ til I’m dippin’

Taking to your girl when I see you over kissing

Listen ain’t the type they do that slipping on that (?)

If your girl looking at me ain’t got no (?)

Look over your man, what don’t you do it how I do it

It’s fine to get jealous, why don’t you go and make some cash?

Nigga looking good even thou I make him mad

But had no problem (?) I bring the shit in that

If this make me to be, then we don’t have the trash

And I’mma go hit money and make that shit a trash

Keep bussing but you gotta hold nothing

My hands stay high so my eyes stay dugging

I got some bottles over here and some models over there

And all they wanna do it’s get the gamble, make it beat

Ok, I got haize in the dug, liquor in the cop

And yeah it’s going down but only way it’s up,

I’m going up, I’m going up

I’m going up, I’m going up

I’m going up, I’m going up

It’s going up but only way its going up

I’m going up, I’m going up

I’m going up, I’m going up

I’m going up, I’m going up

It’s going up but only way its going up