

Yeah, I’m up, I’m up
Too lit, too much
New day, new luck
I don’t get stuck
(yeah) Walk in, clean,
no fuss
Big grin, I’m
dangerous
Phone ring, I’m
famous-ish
All gas, no
saving it
I bounce when the
bass hit
New fit, I’m
patient
You talk, I just make hits (ha)
Hold up, wait—
I don’t chase, I skate
One step, then I levitate
No stress, I’m feelin’ great (ooh)
Yeah, I’m up, I’m up
Too lit, too much
New day, new luck
I don’t get stuck (yeah,
yeah)
Same team,
new lane
Fast talk, no chain
I flash, then I change
Good vibes, no shame
Big bass, small brain
You mad? I’m okay
I dance
on the range (heh)
Lights low, mind floats I’m cool, I
might ghost
But I’m back when
it’s close
I laugh at what you wrote (ahhhh)
Yeah, I’m up,
I’m up
Too lit, too much
New day, new luck
I don’t get stuck
(yeah, yeah, yeah)