Just Go Up - Russ

When you feel like breaking down

Yeah, just go up

Woa-ooh, just go up

Roll in a pile of mula

Mo' money mo' problem

When you feel like breaking down

Yeah, just go up

Woa-ooh, just go up

Roll in a pile of mula

I got some shit that I don’t wanna' think about

I can’t play down, it’s heavy so it’s weighing down

But I’m drinking and I’m fucking to distract me

So pour up that cup and tell that girl get at me

Miss Dominican, Miss Arabian

Ignoring all the Omens, even Damien

Just play me when you need me

Let me fuck you when I want to

Baby I’m a dreamer

I’m not really tryna' haunt you

You can fall through

I might even leave you gas money

Might have you asking God asking did you ask for me

Drink that glass for, shake that ass for me

Then don’t ask for me, light that match for me

Let the love burn out, then just ash from me

Yeah I think I’m God, is that just blasphemy?

When you feel like breaking down

Yeah, just go up

Woa-ooh, just go up

Roll in a pile of mula

Mo' money mo' problem

When you feel like breaking down

Yeah, just go up

Woa-ooh, just go up

Roll in a pile of mula

Ex girl workin' my nerves got me feeling like chokin'

And my dads ex family’s really out here provoking

I’m just tryna' channel everything and remain focus

Cause I wanna' get my mom a house and my sister a rover

Damn, fuck all the acting without asking

The answer’s in the questions, people just don’t ask them

But for now I’m laughin', dreamin' of an Aston

Cruisin' down the freeway

Fresh off a three way

Bugus roll like three J’s

And we headed towards the palace view

Bad bitches, swimmin', mansion, Malibu

Look up in the sky, you’ll see

The light that leads you to be free

Don’t be scared, don’t look down

Cause it’s almost over now

When you feel like breaking down

Yeah, just go up

Woa-ooh, just go up

Roll in a pile of mula

Mo' money mo' problem

When you feel like breaking down

Yeah, just go up

Woa-ooh, just go up

Roll in a pile of mula