London on da Track
Goin Up (Till I Die)*
[Intro: SAINt JHN & Kodak Black]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in London, got my beat from London

[Verse 1: SAINt JHN]
I see y'all, fucking up the money 'til I die
And yeah, she always she be talkin' fraud, she tellin' lies

[Pre-Chorus: SAINt JHN]
And if it ain't love, then love I don't need
A hundred miles an hour, top down, top speed
And I be up always fuckin' up the money
I be up always fuckin' up the money 'til I die (Hey)

[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
Whole crib goin' up, goin' up
Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up
Whole, whole, whole hood goin' up
Whole crib goin' up, goin' up
Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up
No, no, what can go wrong?

[Post-Chorus: SAINt JHN]
And I swear to God, never tell a lie on my life, ayy
N***as prayin all day and prayin' all night, ayy
They don't want no friction, no steam with me no
Ayy, 'til I die
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
'Til I die
Light it up like the fourth of July
I'ma get you a Porsche if you cry
This why only the strong survive
You give me your love, I give you
I give you the plug, all the vibes
Just keep it quiet, Ómerta the code
We cross the ties, cross your Ts and dot your Is
Married to game, now toss your rice
You had a lane, I bossed your life
You fucked with a rapper, but you crossed the line
That lil' Rollie I bought you ain't nothin' to me
That only cost me time
I'ma keep fuckin' this money up, baby, you lost your mind

[Pre-Chorus: SAINt JHN]
And if it ain't love, then love I don't need
A hundred miles an hour, top down, top speed
And I be up always fuckin' up the money
I be up always fuckin' up the money 'til I die (Hey)

[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
Whole crib goin' up, goin' up
Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up
Whole, whole, whole hood goin' up
Whole crib goin' up, goin' up
Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up
No, no, what can go wrong?
[Post-Chorus: SAINt JHN]
And I swear to God, never tell a lie on my life, ayy
N***as prayin all day and prayin' all night, ayy
They don't want no friction, no steam with me no
Ayy, 'til I die

[Verse 3: SAINt JHN]
Pull up in [?], she got them goin' insane
She got no n***as, I'm checkin' off the emotion
I got nobody [?] swim in the ocean
[?]
She get the n***as and makin' all the money on the way
I got them n***as [?] on the plane
I don't want n***as who makin' you nice
[?] if she tryna realize
I got them n***as on [?]
Fuck it, I don't care, got mob ties
How come nobody got reflex? She got me pullin' off shape
She got no money to fuckin' fuck with the wave
I'm tryna give it to her, she like "Give it away"
So, so, so

[Pre-Chorus: SAINt JHN]
And if it ain't love, then love I don't need
A hundred miles an hour, top down, top speed
And I be up always fuckin' up the money
I be up always fuckin' up the money 'til I die (Hey)
[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
Whole crib goin' up, goin' up
Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up
Whole, whole, whole hood goin' up
Whole crib goin' up, goin' up
Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up
No, no, what can go wrong?

[Post-Chorus: SAINt JHN]
And I swear to God, never tell a lie on my life, ayy
N***as prayin all day and prayin' all night, ayy
They don't want no friction, no steam with me no
Ayy, 'til I die