This is a song about "Going up"

Your stupid ass outside talkin’ ‘bout “get me in!”should’ve known i was a fool, when i moved

Because only soon they will realize going up against me they'll be doomed

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

Told me i was going to grow up to be a prostitute standing

Now i'm ripping up shows and them fans going wild with us

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

I walk my way to the top like im going up stairs

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

We are going to the top and you cant stop we got hops so here is a mop so clean your act up

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I wake up every morning thinking to myself, i'm going to get some money.

A hard motherfucker going up against some soft cocksucker,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

She's going real light, right up in her head