Ground Up

Gimme that lighter, fam Joint canoeing like summer camp There's money at my front door, should I invite him in? Yeah? Just let him chill, get him a glass of water? Tell him I'm his biggest fan, number one supporter? Verse 1: Police orders to sweep the street corners, if you speak to chief, tell him the money we keep on us It's all ours you don't get a cut, fuck you Weren't supposed to make it this far but we snuck through (flexin' on who?) Nigga I can wreck ya whole crew especially when yo main nigga says it's just you That presidential day date bezel like ooh That yellow gold middle and I'm through I do it so good that stoop kid will leave his stoop no essence of youth Never been a goof, where the loot at though You lookin' at me stupid, what you do that for? Chorus: We built it from the ground up, swingin' for the stands then we hit the mound up Lookin' for the man, baby well you found us Flyin' on my way home soon, flight first class like homeroom (x2) Now I used to feel the pressure, but now I'm just impressive King size bed, couple thousand on the dresser I'mma eat these weaklings with thousand island dressing And I keep ignoring calls from the girls that you be pressing Infatuation with money, a borderline obsession with the shh I'm a jugernaut, Bubble Moncler, who the Dougiest? A double knot, tied around my money who you fuckin' wit? I love my whole family, tattoo of the grammy When I first started flowin' thought they wouldn't understand me I didn't wanna catch the criticism from the band geeks Talkin' bout I'm off key, keep a big stick and tread softly That's something that my old G taught me Avirex leather that my grandma bought Niggas tried to get it but they couldn't get it off me So get off me Tell ya girl to get off these Chorus: We built it from the ground up, swingin' for the stands when we hit the mound up Lookin' for the man, baby well you found us Flyin' on my way home soon, flight first class like homeroom (x2)