Lil B
Going Up
[Intro: Kassa Overall]
Hold on, wait a minute
Hold on, wait a minute
Elevators, elevators, elevators, elevators
Goin' up

[Chorus: Francis And The Lights & Lil B]
Please, 'fore I let you go
Take this little piece of me
I know it isn't anything
But you can't have it all
Life is very long
Very long, uh
I could've gave you everything
It's ya boy Lil B
But you can't have it all

[Verse 1: Lil B]
I could've gave ya
Would've, should've, could've
You my Suga Duga
In my Cam'ron voice
Girl, wit' yo' choice, it's all about choices
She said she know The Based God
I think she know Lil B
Uh, lookin' at the sea
It hits diffеrent when you at the bеach
Cross the street, relax, sunny days, foggy days
It's all a part of the acts, levers
Or maybe lovers, ha, I'mma trust her
The music said I should, why shouldn't you?
Move with the love, like I said
Lil B The Based God, shit is right there
[Chorus: Francis And The Lights]
Please, 'fore I let you go
Take this little piece of me
I know it isn't anything
But you can't have it all
Life is very long
I could've gave you everything
But you can't have it all

[Verse 2: Shabazz Palaces]
And though I just met her (Had me in her vibe)
You would think it's been forever
Collect the treasures for my endeavors on measures
I said, "Thanks," she said, "It's my pleasure."
I blink and I wink and I
Dipped in it, my vocals wet
I rep my set in the black gang vest (Fellas)
The badge request my art deepness
Catch the crest, surely you jest (Nah)
The water fountains was a lions mouthin'
I'm in and out it, I saw the vultures and that thing poutin'
Got ghosts in the [?]
I push a button and it coasts
My host was a Punjab bad, she made it shine gold
I'm the pimp's concept
I keep it impressed and pressed
I'm a dressed president in the king's new cothes
My bling blue gold, swing Indian robes
My style's egregious (You seen the pictures, I'm standin' in it)
The pythons was on gold leashes (Fly)
The hood teached us, brainwashed never reached us
At all times, one of us could reach in
So, we gon' boogie how we boogie how we see fit
Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, square
She was like, "Where?" I'm like, "Up there, bitch!"
I'm seeing through your glass to the glass stones
Your hand fold, I drip gold and just pose
She gonna go uncord
It's that cold
Jiggy, it's that cold
Boogie, its that cold
Slinky, baby treated me like a binky
[Chorus: Francis And The Lights]
Please, 'fore I let you go
Take this little piece of me
I know it isn't anything
But you can't have it all
Life is very long
I could've gave you everything
But you can't have it all

[Post-Chorus]
'Fore I let you...
[?] change your mind
You can't have it all
[?]

[Outro: Kassa Overall]
Goin' up