| Song | Go Up (Ft. Sam Hook) |
| Artist | Ya Boy |
| Album | Rich Rocka |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (Intro) | |
| Yall like this | |
| It definitely sound like Rich Rocka | |
| Aye | |
| (Verse) | |
| Ridin round my city | |
| Like Steve Young in ‘94 | |
| Hunneds all in my pockets | |
| Callin plates for my iPhone | |
| I put it down for my city | |
| Everywhere that I go | |
| My amigos touch down | |
| Had to cancel like 5 shows I’m fresh out of that Nina | |
| Ca*******er got mad at me | |
| Had er there for like 30 minutes | |
| My yellow ******* done got back happy | |
| I run the city like coppin it | |
| Feature price like half a brick | |
| On Activist with a Spanish ******* | |
| And my wrist lit like candle stick | |
| I’m getting money on *****s | |
| Streets callin me Rich Rocka | |
| Rock Versace like Big Popa | |
| Turn a college ******* to a pill popper | |
| I’m getting money on ******* | |
| Reservations at crustaceans | |
| Foreign whip got her heart racin | |
| She star gazin, ******* | |
| (Hook) | |
| Welcome to the city (it’s my city) | |
| Real *****s ride with me | |
| ***** getting ones, I’m tryna get that 50 | |
| (50 what?) 50 million | |
| (Turn up) Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| (Turn up) Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| (Turn up) Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Going up (go up up up) | |
| Going up (go up up up) | |
| Going up (go up up up) | |
| Going up (go up up up) | |
| (Verse) | |
| Ridin round my city | |
| Like Montana in ‘******* | |
| Rich Rocka that new ***** | |
| Heard that through the grape vine | |
| Yea I’m smoking like Snoopie | |
| Be the ***** on cloud 9 | |
| Going after that tank top | |
| My city on, it’s about time | |
| I still carry that lightning | |
| ‘Cause *****s don’t like to see you *******ne | |
| Hundred bands on that brightening | |
| And a ***** still never on time | |
| Bad *******, all dimes | |
| ***** strands, all kinds | |
| Feds all on my car lots | |
| ‘Cus I’m getting money like all the time | |
| YSL my belt buckle | |
| Yall ******* sure is lookin | |
| Smoke all in my residence | |
| They like how ***** sure is cookin | |
| My whip flyin round like Han**** | |
| High, blowin on Shamrock | |
| My domie on that gwop | |
| I grind homie, I can’t stop | |
| (Hook) | |
| Welcome to the city (it’s my city) | |
| Real *****s ride with me | |
| ***** getting ones, I’m tryna get that 50 | |
| (50 what?) 50 million | |
| (Turn up) Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| (Turn up) Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| (Turn up) Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Going up (go up up up) | |
| Going up (go up up up) | |
| Going up (go up up up) | |
| Going up (go up up up) |
| Intro | |
| Yall like this | |
| It definitely sound like Rich Rocka | |
| Aye | |
| Verse | |
| Ridin round my city | |
| Like Steve Young in ' 94 | |
| Hunneds all in my pockets | |
| Callin plates for my iPhone | |
| I put it down for my city | |
| Everywhere that I go | |
| My amigos touch down | |
| Had to cancel like 5 shows I' m fresh out of that Nina | |
| Ca er got mad at me | |
| Had er there for like 30 minutes | |
| My yellow done got back happy | |
| I run the city like coppin it | |
| Feature price like half a brick | |
| On Activist with a Spanish | |
| And my wrist lit like candle stick | |
| I' m getting money on s | |
| Streets callin me Rich Rocka | |
| Rock Versace like Big Popa | |
| Turn a college to a pill popper | |
| I' m getting money on | |
| Reservations at crustaceans | |
| Foreign whip got her heart racin | |
| She star gazin, | |
| Hook | |
| Welcome to the city it' s my city | |
| Real s ride with me | |
| getting ones, I' m tryna get that 50 | |
| 50 what? 50 million | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Verse | |
| Ridin round my city | |
| Like Montana in ' | |
| Rich Rocka that new | |
| Heard that through the grape vine | |
| Yea I' m smoking like Snoopie | |
| Be the on cloud 9 | |
| Going after that tank top | |
| My city on, it' s about time | |
| I still carry that lightning | |
| ' Cause s don' t like to see you ne | |
| Hundred bands on that brightening | |
| And a still never on time | |
| Bad , all dimes | |
| strands, all kinds | |
| Feds all on my car lots | |
| ' Cus I' m getting money like all the time | |
| YSL my belt buckle | |
| Yall sure is lookin | |
| Smoke all in my residence | |
| They like how sure is cookin | |
| My whip flyin round like Han | |
| High, blowin on Shamrock | |
| My domie on that gwop | |
| I grind homie, I can' t stop | |
| Hook | |
| Welcome to the city it' s my city | |
| Real s ride with me | |
| getting ones, I' m tryna get that 50 | |
| 50 what? 50 million | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up |
| Intro | |
| Yall like this | |
| It definitely sound like Rich Rocka | |
| Aye | |
| Verse | |
| Ridin round my city | |
| Like Steve Young in ' 94 | |
| Hunneds all in my pockets | |
| Callin plates for my iPhone | |
| I put it down for my city | |
| Everywhere that I go | |
| My amigos touch down | |
| Had to cancel like 5 shows I' m fresh out of that Nina | |
| Ca er got mad at me | |
| Had er there for like 30 minutes | |
| My yellow done got back happy | |
| I run the city like coppin it | |
| Feature price like half a brick | |
| On Activist with a Spanish | |
| And my wrist lit like candle stick | |
| I' m getting money on s | |
| Streets callin me Rich Rocka | |
| Rock Versace like Big Popa | |
| Turn a college to a pill popper | |
| I' m getting money on | |
| Reservations at crustaceans | |
| Foreign whip got her heart racin | |
| She star gazin, | |
| Hook | |
| Welcome to the city it' s my city | |
| Real s ride with me | |
| getting ones, I' m tryna get that 50 | |
| 50 what? 50 million | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Verse | |
| Ridin round my city | |
| Like Montana in ' | |
| Rich Rocka that new | |
| Heard that through the grape vine | |
| Yea I' m smoking like Snoopie | |
| Be the on cloud 9 | |
| Going after that tank top | |
| My city on, it' s about time | |
| I still carry that lightning | |
| ' Cause s don' t like to see you ne | |
| Hundred bands on that brightening | |
| And a still never on time | |
| Bad , all dimes | |
| strands, all kinds | |
| Feds all on my car lots | |
| ' Cus I' m getting money like all the time | |
| YSL my belt buckle | |
| Yall sure is lookin | |
| Smoke all in my residence | |
| They like how sure is cookin | |
| My whip flyin round like Han | |
| High, blowin on Shamrock | |
| My domie on that gwop | |
| I grind homie, I can' t stop | |
| Hook | |
| Welcome to the city it' s my city | |
| Real s ride with me | |
| getting ones, I' m tryna get that 50 | |
| 50 what? 50 million | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Turn up Gold stacked to that ceiling | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up | |
| Going up go up up up |