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von Mouraine

Ay, ay, ay

What goes up must come down
I′ll probably go up, but I ain't coming back down
I told them that feature now is about a hundred thou′
I'm filling up the bleachers now with this lil' crowd
Homie, what goes up must come down
I′ll probably go up, but I ain′t coming back down
I told them that feature now is about a hundred thou'
And I ain′t playing with you, but I'm liking how it sounds

Look, ayo, I′m blackity, black, black
Used to walk with a note pad and pen in my backpack
Teachers got so mad, say I need to get on track
But my Pro Tools WAV say that I been on that
I'm tryna minimize all the names in my contacts
F-f-fuck how you feel, I give a damn about perspective
Real stay real, and the real gon′ respect it
Tryna reach goals without applying any effort


You think that'll you get rich if you just manifest it? (Huh, uh, uh)
All God's will, every day we get tested
I can never sell my soul, but my life, I invested
These words from my heart, these ain′t auto-corrected
Look, everything I do comes straight from within
Lately, all I care about is securing a win
So the show ain′t over 'til the fat lady sings, uh (ah)
Uh, bombaclot!

Ay, what goes up must come down
I′ll probably go up, but I ain't coming back down
I told them that feature now is about a hundred thou′
I'm filling up the bleachers now with this lil′ crowd
Homie, what goes up must come down
I'll probably go up, but I ain't coming back down
I told them that feature now is about a hundred thou′
And I ain′t playing with you, but I'm liking how it sounds

If it′s up, then it's up, then it′s stuck
I can only wish an opposition good luck
The only thing I ain't giving this year is a fuck, uh
You can only see the light if you been through dark
My party full of niggas with an iron like Stark
I learned how to ball as yute at the arc, uh (yay)
Dwayne Johnson, we came up from the rock
I put the fear in ya ear like my name is Joe Rogan


I ain′t burn a bridge, bro, I'm tryna cross oceans
NFT my bars, every line is a token
How you run the city when the label still coping?
Mr. Mouraine with flood city soaking (ooh)
She saying that my hook's Akon
My looks turn her on
If she ain′t impressed by the ice, she impressed by the charm
And I′m coming with the fire, go and ring the alarm (uh)

Ay, what goes up must come down
I'll probably go up, but I ain′t coming back down
I told them that feature now is about a hundred thou'
I′m filling up the bleachers now with this lil' crowd
Homie, what goes up must come down
I′ll probably go up, but I ain't coming back down
I told them that feature now is about a hundred thou'
And I ain′t playing with you, but I′m liking how it sounds

Uh, uh, whoo, ay
Ay-ay-ay-ay, ay
Hey, diddy-bop to this
Hey, let's diddy-bop to this, and let′s what?
Yo, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Mr. Mouraine with the flood city soaking
I said, Mr. Mouraine with the flood city soaking