Going Up (Straight to Greystone) [feat. Dom Kennedy]

Straight to grey stone

Straight

To grey

Straight to greystone out the cell

I ain't rich as birdman no but I ain't doing bad

Came through I I had to tax that hit it from the back

Did my damn thing do my damn stuff

Pick up my pinky ring from the saucer

Then hit up cranshaw

** like god damn where you been dawg

Said I been getting money and I been raw

I don't give a ** about no hip hop

Little kids like damn that's a cool cat

The same place a ** used to sell crack

I got my big chain I got my gold teeth

You see them diamonds in it yeah

They blinding me these ** like god damn

You the man high

With the mac eleven bully that extend high

Cause I'm a motherfucking player out the west side

And if a niggagot a pilot we gon' bust out **

I'm the man can't you tell

I'm the man can't you tell

I'm the man can't you tell

I'm the man you can tell

I got my cup full and I got a sack

You won't see me with a ** ain't got my back

A lot of money on the floor just without the craps

And me standing with some ** looking like a mac

Talking bout ** on the rug

Lots of bubbles in the tub

She won't never love then a picture and a hug

I get it and

This fine man really come through dickies from tiles

I'm straight first drop that o eight

I'm a legend around the way then go to school every day

So I never got aids but I got it like aye baby

How is thathanging on the wall broke the towel rap

I'm always looking for a new one

When the crowd's packed

And when the only thing she got on is a shy cap

She playing us you ** ain't saying much songs

Don't bang enough shows don't pay enough scale

Don't weigh as much ha I would never trust

I'm the man can't you tell

I'm the man can't you tell

I'm the man can't you tell

I'm the man you can tell

I'm going up I'm going up

I'm going up I'm going up

I'm the man you can tell she never seek her

You can smell I never lie I May be all

Straight to gray stone not to sell