Chris Noxx - Go Up(ft. KiddKidd) lyrics

[Hook] Mamma always told me boy, you gon' be somewhere one day And i'm on my grind, do what I gotta do to get paid You'd get smoked where I come from n***a that's how we play No I ain't goin down, I was told that its only one way(And I gotta go up) Go Up, Go Up, Go Up Go Up Go Up, Go Up, Go Up Go Up Go Up, Go Up, Go Up Go Up Go Up, Go Up, Go Up Go Up [Verse1: Certi] Some tell me that I'll never make it Some tell me that I gotta keep chasin n***as talkin like they will when they won't from the bottom to the top, but I started in the basement I know they talk about your boy like a hot topic And I started when they did, I just never stopped it n***as hustle on the block, just to see a profit n***as know you getting money, then they watch them pockets I'm the best, number one like i'm derrick rose and, p**y n***as keep talkin' ima expose Know some n***as that'll shoot, if a n***a owes em' Didn't think I had talent, so I had to show em I be spittin' on the mic, like a chick when she deep throat That sh** hot, make a fan catch a heatstroke Selling music tell the dealer I don't need dope Cuz i'm bout to blow like a chick that say she need coke I'm just a n***a on the east side, they got a problem and it's on That's how we ride I'm bout to make it like the eggs and the bacon Rolling 10 blunts and put it all in rotation I was on the corner sellin rocks to the buyers Watchin' for the cops posted up like a flyer Ima play hard to the grave with this sh** Put Certi in the game I was made for this sh**, what up [hook] [Verse2: KiddKidd] It ain't a secret man I come from nothin Hogul was drunk and my daddy was hustlin' Thirteen i'm thuggin, I'm only trustin' this pistol i'm clutchin Why am I running if my n***as gunnin I was always with the k**ers that done it Wanna be fly but they said I was buckey Gotta get out of this trap that i'm stuck in Wanted to rap but the flow was too ruckey And they was too afraid to touch it I was hot dog with no mustard Had to grind for it I wasn't lucky Got the hand out, I was done wit' shufflin Had the key rollin, and I was truckin it Yeah life's a b**h and I was f**in it Till I got rich, now i'm loving n***a had to try hard, just to try My momma had high hopes, I had hopes on gettin high n***a had to get whatever they could get just to get by I done finally came up, And its a long way down [Hook]