Raise up
Come up for on my day once
Two middle fingers for the haters
Life's only getting greater
Straight up from nothing we go up
Higher than the highest skyscraper
No need to leave me, major
The proof is in the paper (yeah)
Hit the good, the good and the good life
Hit the good, the good and the good life
Hit the bad, and the past gon' be alright
Yeah, yeah, yeah-ay, ay (honey, I got this)
And it's a feeling that I can't explain (I can't explain)
How you makin' your team still stay the same
Stay down from the jump (but they never change) but it never change
Man, it's a moment I could never trade (never trade)
Yeah, I told my mom not to stress no more
Go hit the bent lit store
Ain't no credit card
Dance no more
I bought the crib and it's an ancestral nap
So you don't never have to worry about how you gonna pay rent no more
I put my team in position
Now they making the killing
Second blue face straight to the ceiling
I'ma pay you som' good for ordering vitals, so they ace what I said 'em
'Til there ain't enough space upon taking the field
Go hit it
Raise up
Come up for on my day once
Two middle fingers for the haters
Life's only getting greater
Straight up from nothing we go up
Higher than the highest skyscraper
No need to leave me, major
The proof is in the paper
We put the good in the good and the good life (good life)
We put the good in the good and the good life (I said the good life)
Hit the bad, and the past gonna be alright (yeah, right)
Yeah, yeah, yeah-ay, ay (yeah)
(Yeah)
(Alright)
(Yeah)
(Alright)
Of course, simply go have a glass, have a toast of success
No looking back from here, no more need of broken distress
I put my heart into this gig like I opened my chest
We only break for more ends while you holding the best
We make this place man up against these checks
Times are for everybody
I'm collecting on debts
And I swear to champagne this taste better on decks
I desire to be a great man, this is as real as it gets
I put my team in position
Now they making the killing
Second blue face straight to the ceiling
I'ma pay you som' good for ordering vitals, so they ace what I said 'em
'Til there ain't enough space upon taking the field
Go hit it
Raise up
Come up for on my day once
Two middle fingers for the haters
Life's only getting greater (yeah)
Straight up from nothing we go up (up)
Higher than the highest skyscraper
No need to leave me, major (yeah)
The proof is in the paper (yo)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Alright)
(Yeah)
(Alright)
(Yeah)
(Alright)
(Yeah)
(Alright)