London on da Track
Up Up and Away
[Intro: Birdman, Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]
Yeah
Up and away
Up, up, and away
Another day, boy
Up, up, and away
Another couple of dollars
Up, up, and away
Money with this power
Rich Gang, n***a
My young n***as
Big money poppin', boy (That's on 5, boy)
We got London on da Track
Put that on blood, n***a

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan & Birdman]
Aye
New drawers, these polo (New Polos) (what?)
This two seater ridin' solo (Y'underdigg that, n***a?) (aye)
I got your baby mama with me (Got these bitches riding with us) (oh)
Bitch pointin' at me, tellin', "Baby come and get it" (Aye) (come on, come on)
Drivin' real fast, ain't in no lane (No lane) (skrrt)
I ain't gettin' married 'cause my hoe playin' (nah) ('Cause my hoe playin')
Fish fry n***a, you propane (yeah) (You understand what I'm sayin', n***a?)
I keep my mouth closed, yeah, I soak game (quiet) (My cocaine)
All white seats like cocaine (what?) (Cocaine)
The cops come, we don't speak, we don't know names (nah) (Y'underdigg, boy?)
Spent 30 on my wrist, yeah that hoe plain (Shining on them n***as) (rollie pollies)
Jane, aye (Yeah)
Up, up and away, boy, I'm so high, boy, I'm up, up, and away (High life, boy, one thousand, n***a)
In the car, tried to block a n***a in, but she know young n***a got away (Million on somebody's steak) (skrt skrrrt)
(Hey!) If the door ain't bulletproof a young n***a kick through (Pull 'em up and kick)
Hahaha (Aye!), I don't like white girl but my bitch do (But my bitch do it) (I know you do, baby)
Ooh, Imma make something shake when the rent due (The rent due) (Aye!)
Hey (say what?), Thugger, Imma make sure that you get through every time when I
[Hook: Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan, Both & Birdman]
Every time I come to town (Hey!)
N***as’ bitches come around (Yeah, yeah)
And I take 'em up, up and away (Up and away with it) (Up, up, and away!)
I started from the ground
That's when a n***a took off and went up, up and away (High life boy) (Yeahhh...)
If a pussy n***a come and wanna play (In this blue land, n***a)
I'ma send his bitch ass up, up, and away (up, up, and away) (Jets up high, boy)
Beat a n***a bad and I might just pop his ass (Clouds of the smoke, ya know?)
Send him up and away (Yeahhh...) (Floatin')
Up and away (On a cloud)
Up, up, and away (Y'underdigg?)
Up, up, and away (Cruise control)
Up, up, and away (So few)
Shoot at the cops, send 'em up and away (Anybody can get it) (gah!)
Bout my boys, I'll shoot 'em up anyway (gah!)
Play for him, I don't give a fuck what they say
Yeahhh... (woo!)

[Verse 2: Young Thug, Birdman & Birdman (narrating)]
Up, up, then I run (Million bands, n***a)
Molly got me high, I'm lookin' for Tarzan (woo!) (Fuck 'em)
Baby girl would you ride for the man? (Fuck 'em! Fuck 'em!)
Would you die for the man? (Fuck!) (Baby would you?)
I'm a muhfuckin' go-getter (Shine on these bitches) (woo!)
Mink coat got me lookin' like a gorilla (Yeah) (argh!)
Talkin' racks, my floors got doors in ‘em (Yeah, yeah) (racks!)
Rollie old and extinct like Godzilla (Smoking on that moonrock, boy) (woo!)
Told them bitches to get my ice out the freezer, n***a (Yeah)
Ice like a good girl (Freezing on these bitches) (ah, ah, ah, ah!)
Told 'em bitches get my ice out the freezer (Floss on these n***as)
Bitches froze like an icicle (Do it big time, n***a) (woo, ah!)
Pussy n***a, you a dyke, n***a (Yeah) (woo, ah!)
Three hoes, Thugger tricycle (Yop)
And my ice real platinum like 5 nickels (Yop) (blatt!) (Yop)
And I'm ballin' like Bryant, no Nichols (hah!) (Pussy, big money)
Tell lil mama go and get 'em (Uptown with it) (tell lil mama)
Yeah, go and sick 'em (go) (Worldwide with it) (get 'em, get)
Hey, I, I got a Tommy (hey)
I ain't talkin' Hilfiger (woo!) (Yeah)
And I got a hundred-round drum on that muhfucker
Like I'm a Navy Seal, n***a (gah, gaw, pew, pew)
And I'm that n***a, Rich Homie that n***a (pew, pew, pew) (Yeah, yeah)
Rich Homies/YSL those n***as, 'cause (This that hella chop, boy)
[Hook: Young Thug, Birdman (Left) & Birdman (Right)]
Every time I come to town (Yeah, yeah)
N***as’ bitches come around (Yeah) (We ran up millions on these bitches)
And I take 'em up, up and away (up, up, and away) (Rich Gang life) (Brand new Maseratis on these bitches)
I started from the ground (Yeah)
That's when a n***a took off and went up, up, and away (Yeahhh...) (Yeah, G5) (Brand new everything)
If a pussy n***a come and wanna play (Flights) (New mansions)
Imma send his bitch ass up, up and away (up, up, and away) (All night, n***a) (New yachts)
Beat a n***a bad and I might just pop his ass (You understand me?)
Send him up and away (New ice) (Take a n***a's bitch)
Up and away (New bitches, n***a, you understand me?) (High in them clouds, n***a)
Up, up, and away (New bottles) (Jacuzzi for the tub, boy)
Up, up, and away ([?]) (Persian on them rugs, boy)
Up, up, and away
Shoot at the cops, send 'em up and away (Blatt) (gah!) (Blatt! Blatt!)
Bite my bars, I'll shoot 'em up anyway (gah!) (Blatt!)
Play for him, I don't give a fuck what they say (Fuck what they say)
Yeahhh...

[Outro: Birdman & Young Thug]
Put that that diesel to his head, boy
Up and away
(Yopper, yopper) Yopper, yopper, yopper (Yopper, yopper, yopper)
Up, up, and away
Just that filthy when it's time to be filthy, boy
Up, up, and away
Money, do you understand me, n***a?
Up, up, and away
From a lil n***a to an old n***a
Up and away
It's all about what we get, n***a
Up, up, and away
How we get it, what we stand for
Up, up, and away
And what we live for
Up, up, and away
Loyalty
Yop!