Future
Right Up
[Intro: Future]
Two-carat diamonds on me
Two hoes lyin' on me
Spin the block, seein' red
I don't got no time for the feds
My n***a I'm fed up, bitch, I'm fed up

[Chorus: Don Toliver, Travis Scott]
'Cause I'ma hit the pack and go right up, go right up
I'ma hit it from the back the way she love
We go right up, go right up, It's not enough (straight up)
I got all my chains hangin'
Iced out, yeah, I froze the time, don't call don't hit my line
Shawty a lil' demon, she went out and got my name painted
Shawty a lil' baddie, she gon' get it up (yeah)
Four cups deep, I can't think I'm heatin' up (it's lit)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott, Don Toliver]
We out, sip slow without a doubt
Big pole on me, it's loud (yeah)
Too lit man, I can't really breathe, what's this all about?
This shit I can't allow, this shit I really need
No trust when outta town
When I'm out of town, what don't you trust?
Packin' the green not smokin' on dust
Diamonds on gleam my wrist pack the bus
All for the team, I don't gotta rush (alright)
Livin' the dream she know when to suck
Shawty I don't want no love, easy to fuck this up
Easy when you with the one
[Verse 2: Don Toliver]
Yeah, it's so easy, better get it right
Big stick Ron Weasley, I can't change your life
Diamond in your left ear, diamond in your right
Our enemies left here, we just gon' take flight

[Verse 3: Future, Travis Scott]
Two M's on jewelry, Two M's on hoes
Six million on the whips n***a that's ten million on the go
Whippin' up in that Pyrex, drugs got me in a chokehold
Fuck her, broke her back, time's up, baby, you gotta go home
Shawty want a bright future, she turn to me, she know I'm the one
Shoppin' spree on my credit card, get her whatever she want
My chains swing side to side, hypnotized, you fell in love
Go ahead and hit that once, then I never hit her up
Sippin', I'm full of the act, addicted to diamonds like crack
Bitch on my side still broke in her back
I'm not finna hide when under attack (let's go)
We on go, we always on track
We don't stop, we never look back
Don't mind if you find us, we never gon' lack
Why she always lyin' bout wantin' to chat?

[Chorus: Don Toliver, Travis Scott]
'Cause I'ma hit the pack and go right up, go right up
I'ma hit it from the back the way she love
We go right up, go right up, It's not enough (straight up)
I got all my chains hangin'
Iced out, yeah, I froze the time, don't call don't hit my line
Shawty a lil' demon, she went out and got my name painted
Shawty a lil' baddie, she gon' get it up (yeah)
Four cups deep, I can't think I'm heatin' up