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finally up

3:29Album bbno$ 2025-10-17

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Description

Author: Alexander Gumuchian

Arranger: Y2K

Lyricist: Y2K

Lyrics and translation

Original

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

30K up, on a 30K up, now I'm wakin' up in different places

Bitch, do not fuck up my vibe up when I'm talkin', her name is my homie-ostasis

All of my bills, yeah, they gotta be blue, I apologize if it's racist

Thou shall not stutter when we are discussin' my p-p-p-p-p-p-payments (bbno$)

Pay me, bitch

I'm in my bag, I'm in yo' bitch, I'm in my element

Sh-she educatin' with that brain, she real intelligent

You want that beef, then you gon' get cooked like it's Wellington

Now I'm walkin', swingin' big dick, take a measurement

She got too much ass, got me tweakin', check the Fitbit

Wrote it on her chest, I ain't talkin' hieroglyphics

You should tape your mouth and go to bed 'cause you are chinless

Whip lifted, and my rims, they spin like fidget

Fuck a 360, crank a 90, then I edit

Baby, I'm that guy, I think it's time we finally said it

Hit him with the one-two, yeah, I made him call a medic

Money on my money, on my name and don't forget it

Tss, you think I need a bitch?

I'm beggin' for the friend zone, I shoot, I never miss

I heard you need a lesson, this baby's off the shits

I'm in yo' girlie's mention (my bad, my bad, my bad)

Yeah, brand-new shoes, brand-new pants, yes, it cost me many bands

Your girl just a backup plan, sonnin' you like man to man

Future crib in Catalan, Funjob on me, cash in hand

How the fuck you always in the gym, but you resistant to these bands?

We all gonna eat like it's mornin' after Ramadan

You should run and duck 'less you tryin' to get Donald'd on

Bands on bands on bands, yeah, that shit really go on and on

Bro, you love to glaze, yeah, you rollin' like a Cinnabon

Fuck a 360, crank a 90, then I edit

Baby, I'm that guy, I think it's time we finally said it

Hit him with the one-two, yeah, I made him call a medic

Money on my money, on my name and don't forget it

We finally up, we finally up, yeah

We finally up, we finally up, yeah

We finally up, we finally up, yeah

We finally up, we fi-

It's such a pretty day, I'm talkin' to the walls

I'm feelin' disconnected, still gon' make the call

I haven't felt like this since I was young and small

If it's all black and white, I wonder where I'd fall

Got a brand-new chain

It's a brand-new game

Rodeo on my payroll, halo (spendin' that shit, spendin' that shit, spendin' that shit)

Blood Gulch while I'm playin' on Halo (runnin' that shit, runnin' that shit, runnin' that)

Yeah, I'm up real good, and I made them millions, it's all my fault

Swipe my card, I don't think twice, that's how I ball (swish)

Even my money got money in, you ain't got money at all (got no money)

In the crib with the boys and the dogs, so you know I ain't takin' no calls

English translation

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

30K up, on a 30K up, now I'm wakin' up in different places

Bitch, do not fuck up my vibe up when I'm talkin', her name is my homie-ostasis

All of my bills, yeah, they gotta be blue, I apologize if it's racist

Thou shall not stutter when we are discussin' my p-p-p-p-p-p-payments (bbno$)

Pay me, bitch

I'm in my bag, I'm in yo' bitch, I'm in my element

Sh-she educatin' with that brain, she real intelligent

You want that beef, then you gon' get cooked like it's Wellington

Now I'm walkin', swingin' big dick, take a measurement

She got too much ass, got me tweakin', check the Fitbit

Wrote it on her chest, I ain't talkin' hieroglyphics

You should tape your mouth and go to bed 'cause you are chinless

Whip lifted, and my rims, they spin like fidget

Fuck a 360, crank a 90, then I edit

Baby, I'm that guy, I think it's time we finally said it

Hit him with the one-two, yeah, I made him call a medic

Money on my money, on my name and don't forget it

Tss, you think I need a bitch?

I'm beggin' for the friend zone, I shoot, I never miss

I heard you need a lesson, this baby's off the shits

I'm in yo' girlie's mention (my bad, my bad, my bad)

Yeah, brand-new shoes, brand-new pants, yes, it cost me many bands

Your girl just a backup plan, sonnin' you like man to man

Future crib in Catalan, Funjob on me, cash in hand

How the fuck you always in the gym, but you resistant to these bands?

We all gonna eat like it's mornin' after Ramadan

You should run and duck 'less you tryin' to get Donald'd on

Bands on bands on bands, yeah, that shit really go on and on

Bro, you love to glaze, yeah, you rollin' like a Cinnabon

Fuck a 360, crank a 90, then I edit

Baby, I'm that guy, I think it's time we finally said it

Hit him with the one-two, yeah, I made him call a medic

Money on my money, on my name and don't forget it

We finally up, we finally up, yeah

We finally up, we finally up, yeah

We finally up, we finally up, yeah

We finally up, we fi-

It's such a pretty day, I'm talkin' to the walls

I'm feelin' disconnected, still gon' make the call

I haven't felt like this since I was young and small

If it's all black and white, I wonder where I'd fall

Got a brand-new chain

It's a brand-new game

Rodeo on my payroll, halo (spendin' that shit, spendin' that shit, spendin' that shit)

Blood Gulch while I'm playin' on Halo (runnin' that shit, runnin' that shit, runnin' that)

Yeah, I'm up real good, and I made them millions, it's all my fault

Swipe my card, I don't think twice, that's how I ball (swish)

Even my money got money in, you ain't got money at all (got no money)

In the crib with the boys and the dogs, so you know I ain't takin' no calls

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