Upper Echelon (feat. T.I. & 2 Chainz)

Pull out the zip

Pull out the roll (Ride out)

We so high, upper echelon (Straight up)

We so fuckin' high, upper echelon (Damn!)

(La flame, straight up)

Pull out the zip

Pull out the roll (Ride out)

We so high, upper echelon (Straight up)

We so fuckin' high, upper echelon (Straight up) (Damn!)

Dozin' off them xannies, just popped the bandit

Wave rock like Atlantic, froze like a Atlantic

Party at the Sphinx, damn, that's so outlandish (Straight up)

She gon' make it clap, clap

Throw them bands up

Walkin' through the Waldorf, they know my name, yeah (La flame)

Dropped out, got signed, got mom house, all in the same year (Straight up)

Don't you come around me, ain't got the time

B Naw! (Straight up)

Watch me do the Randy, touchdown (Bricks)

Knew how much I get, think La Flame the golden child (La flame)

Ridin' right behind her, pull up beside her

We poppin' champagne, damn you apple cider

Pull out the zip

Pull out the roll (Ride out)

We so high, upper echelon (Straight up)

We so fuckin' high, upper echelon (Damn!)

Aight Travis, let's get it

Hustle game, ****

These **** a mess, I swear you bet show some respect

Or else I guarantee you get wet

You fuckin' with us, I suggest you invest in a vest

A chopper no less than a tech

These **** want trouble, at that I'm the best

They just wanna talk, I ain't finna do that

I just might pull up wherever you at

Put my foot in your ass, and a hole in your hat

Okay, hold up, let me freeze up

These **** must of caught amnesia

My face card in these streets cuz

A-1 credit, no Visa

Excuse me shotta don't get me started

Your shit sick, my shit retarded

Motherfucker can't see the trees from the forest

Get wrong, get shot, then leave 'em in the forest

Going way to the end of the Earth

Just to get my check, interfere, get hurt

Hey, first thing first, this is what I do, okay

I'm the king, motherfucker, who the hell are you?

Check suckas off top, I bet I do

Hustle gang in this bitch, you better lay down fool

We crème de la crème, fuck them, fuck ****

Top shelf, upper echelon, can't fuck with us

Pull out the zip

Pull out the roll (Ride out)

We so high, upper echelon (Straight up)

We so fuckin' high, upper echelon (Damn!)

2 Chainz!

Pull up in a Rarri, my hoe beside me

It's a two seater, your bitch can't ride, hoe, I'm sorry (Damn!)

Let's get it jumpin', call it center court

On the loud, you can smell that scent on me in court

Just beat the case, call it Larry Holmes (Larry Holmes)

On the plane with your bitch and a carry on

I do it for my city, then I fly away (Fly away)

I can see tomorrow, I'm so high today

I told 'em let's pray, I keep killin' verses

Your bitch with me, she wearin' killer purses

Pull out that zip

Mac 11!

Pastor Reverend (Oh Lord)

Versace heaven

Pull out the zip

Pull out the roll (Ride out)

We so high, upper echelon

That dough, straight up

We so fuckin' high, upper echelon

Damn

Straight up