UP (feat. Rich The Kid, A$AP Ferg & SadBoi)

Denzel Curry

You my type, do you wanna vibe?
You like to get high, let's go up
Screechin' through the night (I-I-I), movin' side to side
Doin' some butterflies, they go up, up, up, up (I'm working on dying)
She say she my type, that she wanna vibe
She like to get high, let's go up, up, up, up
Screechin' through the night, movin' side to side
We're doin' some butterflies, they go up, up, up, up (oh)
They go up, up, up, up (damn, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, oh, damn)
They go up, up, up, up (damn, yeah, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo)
They go up, up, up (uh, hoo, uh, hoo, uh)
They go up, up, up (hoo, hoo, uh, damn, hoo, hoo)
Up, up, up, oh (damn, right)

Pour the up (up), the pill got me stuck (stuck)
I done ran the money up (I done ran the money up, yeah)
She get vintage Chanel, she get new designer
Take the bitch out the map, now you can't find her
I'm a rich-ass nigga, I could pipe it, like fuck (fuck)
All these hoes tryna get wifed up (okay)
These all eliantte, get your ice up (ice, ice, ice)
We be gettin' to the money, hold your wrist up (woo)
It's like 4 a.m., tryna get my dick sucked (woo)
Lamborghini out black, 'bout to pick the bitch up (skrr-skrr)
On my mama, we ain't never goin' down (no)
I get happy when I look at my account (yeah)
I got ms, nigga, get the amount (ow)
All the money goin' up, we ain't never runnin' out, yeah (ow, ow, ow, yeah)

You my type, do you wanna vibe?
You like to get high, let's go up
Screechin' through the night, movin' side to side
We're doin' some butterflies, they go up, up, up, up
She say she my type, that she wanna vibe
She like to get high, let's go up, up, up, up
Screechin' through the night, movin' side to side
We're doin' some butterflies, they go up, up, up, up

Last night, we spoke (we spoke)
You the good dope I smoke (smoke)
Ain't no other girl ever came close
We ain't makin' notes, had the dinner on a speedboat (yeah)
We can hit up at ali, in capri
Have a brunch by the sea
On the beach, we glow, huh (yeah)
You a little baddie, with the fatty, too swaggy (ooh, ooh)
But your mind is the true cheat code (yeah)
Broke up, so we both grow (right)
I wonder if that was the way to go (right)
I wonder if we ever get back together
Get cheddar, and get Atlanta to Santo Domingo (right, right)
Bread comin' in by the loaf (yeah)
Lambos with the butterfly doors (yeah)
I'm rambo with the nigga bulk (yeah)
I'm in the kitty, and I'm lookin' like the hulk (hoo, hoo)
Been gettin' approached by a couple other folk (hoo)
They rich, but they anti-broke (yeah)
Hood pope on the boat, lookin' like I'm sellin' dope
Get a whiff of my bitch, pick 'em, eeny-miney-mo (yeah)
Nigga, diamonds all blue, but I swear I'm at a low (hoo, hoo)
You the queen, nigga know, while I'm at the hoes, it's jokes (yeah)
And I miss the way you twerk it like you live at halley grove (ooh, ooh)
When I take a hitter, you was only one way to go, uh

You my type, do you wanna vibe?
You like to get high, let's go up
Screechin' through the night (I-I-I), movin' side to side
Doin' some butterflies, they go up, up, up, up
She say she my type, that she wanna vibe
She like to get high, let's go up, up, up, up
Screechin' through the night, movin' side to side
We're doin' some butterflies, they go up, up, up, up (oh)
They go up, up, up, up (damn, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, oh, damn)
They go up, up, up, up (damn, yeah, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo)
They go up, up, up (uh, hoo, uh, hoo, uh)
They go up, up, up (hoo, hoo, uh, damn, hoo, hoo)
Up, up, up, oh (damn, right)

We up and we up in like 7-11
We up and we open, like what are you requesting?
I ride through the 6 in a V
Cop for the baddies, I lend us some weed
(Cop for the baddies, I lend us some weed)
We up and we up in like 7-11
We up and we open, like what are you requesting?
I ride through the 6 in a
Cop for the baddies, I lend us some weed
Cop for the baddies, I lend us some weed
The scythe


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