Upgrade ft. Kingpen Slim Lyrics

Rasta

Yeah

Kingpen

Wake up everyday tryna go and upgrade

I'm talkin right now

you talkin someday

All smiles like a nigga on the front page

Tinted windows on the Benz smell like blunt spray

You say I'm connected that's obvious

You see how we move damn

Think I influence them see how they copy it

You having irrelevant conversations

The money is always the top topic

She wants me to take a lil break

A lil vacation but no I cannot stop it

Don't get it twisted I can switch up the scenery (switch up the place switch the location)

I got too many legs like a Mu' Fuckin Centipede (too many legs thats too many hoes)

Just stick to the code

Real music never gets old

I walk in the booth shit I never get cold

The Cartiers gimme cache

Jays in bottega ashtrays

I get legs like a calf raise

You got your chain off the back page

I caught ya bitch off the back board

My put back like cooked crack

I hit her spot she can't look back

You know I scrape the pot for every nook knack

You better Read the room and bring the book back

Woah

You wearing shit that you took back

You typing shit that you took back

We Won't disrespect you if you fell off

But we will respect you if you shook back

G 63 on I 66

In a country town they like Dixie Chicks

I got bricks for sale I got chips for dips

I got powder like Pixie Sticks

I got no more dick for these mixy chicks

I got

Beef when you act like my pimpin is regular

Tennis chains Roger Federer

First class LV Carry on

Etc etc

Rich nigga my identity

Rich friends we the entity

We a family like the Kennedy's

Getting like the Genovese

Getting money like it's meant to be

These women love me for my energy

I sleep with the Angels God sent for me

Blessings

I hit her spot she can't look back

You know I scrape the pot for every nook knack

You better Read the room and bring the book back

Woah

I hit her spot she can't look back

You know I scrape the pot for every nook knack

You better Read the room and bring the book back

Woah

I hit her spot she can't look back

You know I scrape the pot for every nook knack

You better Read the room and bring the book back

Woah

I hit her spot she can't look back

You know I scrape the pot for every nook knack

You better Read the room and bring the book back