It’s Goin’ Up

[Hook: King Saca]
Okay, Y.O.L.O. is the motto
Every bitch is a model
Tell em bring more bottles like we can't get enough
Bring more cups around
It's enough to drown
And you know I'm down when the club goin' up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up and we can't get enough
Bitch throw it up, it's goin' up
Load it up like we can't get enough

[Verse 1: King Saca]
Okay, it's going up, said it's going up
Like a G4, G5, close enough
When the crew walk in, they know it's us
Said you should know the three letters, we throw em up
Got a pocket full of hunnids, let me throw em in the air
And I'm feeling kinda blunted, you can smell it everywhere
Chain swang, Rain Day, don't forget the ice
And I'm just trying to maintain myself for tonight
Living fast right, living out a fast life
All I see is ass like I'm living out my last night
Pockets fat sized, sleeping with me, nap time
Rest assured that I'm going up that high like

[Hook: King Saca]
Y.O.L.O. is the motto
Every bitch is a model
Tell em bring more bottles like we can't get enough
Bring more cups around
It's enough to drown
And you know I'm down when the club goin' up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up and we can't get enough
Bitch throw it up, it's goin' up
Load it up like we can't get enough

[Verse 2: Wordplay 187]
It's goin up, it's goin up
Like my feature prices boy it's goin up
She wanna lean on me where the double cups
I'm so high, even god asked me what's up
What the fuck Astronaut in my trunk
In other words I got space
I'm an artist you can't trace
One liners you can't duplicate
On the tracks burn rubber, I incinerate
I'm feasting today bring in another plate
I'm the new section 8
If she got a poor attitude I put her in her place
Black out first time a nigga ever won the race
I must've passed out in the field
On the track I'm getting carried away
Like a bad kid I stay grounded, I can't play
It's Wordplay 187, know I add to the the murder rate

[Hook: King Saca]
Y.O.L.O. is the motto
Every bitch is a model
Tell em bring more bottles like we can't get enough
Bring more cups around
It's enough to drown
And you know I'm down when the club goin' up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up and we can't get enough
Bitch throw it up, it's goin' up
Load it up like we can't get enough

[Verse 3: King Saca]
Okay, it's going up, said it's going down
When I walk in the club with my crew unannounced
Full Volume, DJ gon' turn up the sound
I'm feeling like tonight I run more than the town
Walking around, all I'm seeing is models
Decked out in Gabbana, Prada and Gamo
Big energy, guess I should hit the lotto
Live for the now, that's the motherfucking motto
Bring more bottles to my table, it's goin' drunk
Feel like I can't feel my face, it's goin' numb
Said the building going stupid, it's goin' dumb
And you know what to do with it, it's goin' up, duh

[Hook: King Saca]
It's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up and we can't get enough
Bitch throw it up, it's goin' up
Load it up like we can't get enough
It's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up and we can't get enough
Throw it up, it's goin' up
Load it up like we can't get enough
Okay