Green Regime, Bookkeeper141, Done Wright - Upper Echelon Lyrics

Henny on the rocks, in my tube socks
Turkey bacon egg and cheese
Fresh from New Lots
200k sitting in my shoe box
2 Hammers, 2 45's in my tool box
See mami sipping
She drippin' from her juice box
But she ain't tripping
I hit it, move a few spots
The flow ill, give you chills
Whats a flu shot
Long story short, wining that's a long shot
Green Regime we cooking up
That's the stew pot
Gold Rollie on the wrist
That's my new watch
Fuck a hater man
They jealous of what you got
Even hated on Jesus and they threw rocks
For the top spot, we the upper echelon
Ace Of Spades
Crab legs at every restaurant
Book is Jordan I'm Lebron pick any number
Number 6, 23, this is our summer
It's like a war zone
A stand off with foreigners
But we back man
Like Randolph and Mortimer
This shit is crack man
You better get your orders up
Billy Ray Valentine
We're here to stay satisfied
You niggas been soft
And you losers been lost
You see the boat
Chic in a bikini like I'm Winthorpe
See me though
Flipping like Whodini in a video
Plus the whole city know
You couldn't rock a kiddie show
They call me Bookkeeper
The best whoever did it
It's Him Again baby producer 7 Digits
Man Doney made this beat
And this shit ridiculous
It's mad money in the streets
And we're here to get it
And we ain't bull jiving
Expensive cars niggas still driving
We ol' timers but we still vibing
We home buying and we still rhyming
The 45 is still the chrome iron
Bitch niggas still dying.
To all you bird niggas
Me and Done is word flippers
That means the verse wicked
Ever since the first sentence
We upper echelon
So fuck the rest of ya'll
Niggas respect Sharod
Since Nas was Escobar
I'm a hit em with 15 and an a extra bar
Should I give her the penthouse and a extra car
This is Bookkeeper, I'm just asking these questions
And it's Green Regime
Done Wright is packing a weapon
It's like a war zone
A stand off with foreigners
But we're back man
Like Randolph and Mortimer
This shit is crack man
You better get your orders up
Billy Ray Valentine
We're here to stay satisfied
You niggas been soft
And you losers been lost
You see the boat
Chic in a bikini like I'm Winthorpe
See me though
Flipping like Whodini in a video
Plus the whole city know
You couldn't rock a kiddie show

Henny on the rocks, in my tube socks
Turkey bacon egg and cheese
Fresh from New Lots
200k sitting in my shoe box
2 Hammers, 2 45's in my tool box
See mami sipping
She drippin' from her juice box
But she ain't tripping
I hit it, move a few spots
The flow ill, give you chills
Whats a flu shot
Long story short, wining that's a long shot
Green Regime we cooking up
That's the stew pot
Gold Rollie on the wrist
That's my new watch
Fuck a hater man
They jealous of what you got
Even hated on Jesus and they threw rocks
For the top spot, we the upper echelon
Ace Of Spades
Crab legs at every restaurant
Book is Jordan I'm Lebron pick any number
Number 6, 23, this is our summer
It's like a war zone
A stand off with foreigners
But we back man
Like Randolph and Mortimer
This shit is crack man
You better get your orders up
Billy Ray Valentine
We're here to stay satisfied
You niggas been soft
And you losers been lost
You see the boat
Chic in a bikini like I'm Winthorpe
See me though
Flipping like Whodini in a video
Plus the whole city know
You couldn't rock a kiddie show
They call me Bookkeeper
The best whoever did it
It's Him Again baby producer 7 Digits
Man Doney made this beat
And this shit ridiculous
It's mad money in the streets
And we're here to get it
And we ain't bull jiving
Expensive cars niggas still driving
We ol' timers but we still vibing
We home buying and we still rhyming
The 45 is still the chrome iron
Bitch niggas still dying.
To all you bird niggas
Me and Done is word flippers
That means the verse wicked
Ever since the first sentence
We upper echelon
So fuck the rest of ya'll
Niggas respect Sharod
Since Nas was Escobar
I'm a hit em with 15 and an a extra bar
Should I give her the penthouse and a extra car
This is Bookkeeper, I'm just asking these questions
And it's Green Regime
Done Wright is packing a weapon
It's like a war zone
A stand off with foreigners
But we're back man
Like Randolph and Mortimer
This shit is crack man
You better get your orders up
Billy Ray Valentine
We're here to stay satisfied
You niggas been soft
And you losers been lost
You see the boat
Chic in a bikini like I'm Winthorpe
See me though
Flipping like Whodini in a video
Plus the whole city know
You couldn't rock a kiddie show