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Upper Echelon (Explicit)

Travis Scott, T.I., 2 Chainz
2013-05-213:55 minSynced lyrics

"Upper Echelon (Explicit)" is a song by Travis Scott, T.I., 2 Chainz, released in 2013 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:55 long and contains 64 lines and 524 words.

Lyrics

0:16Pull out the zip pull out the roll ride out
0:21We so high upper echelon Straight up
0:24We so f**kin' high upper echelon
0:31Pull out the zip pull out the roll ride out
0:37We so high upper echelon Straight up
0:40We so f**kin' high upper echelon
0:48Dozin' off them Xannies just popped a bandie
0:52Wave rock like Atlantic froze like Atlantic
0:56Party at the Sphinx damn that's so outlandish
1:00She gon' make it clap clap throw them bands
1:04Walkin' through the Waldorf they know my name here
1:08Dropped out got signed got mom house all in the same year
1:12Don't you come around me ain't got the time B naww
1:20Watch me do the Randy touchdown
1:23Knew how much I get think La Flame the golden child
1:27Ridin' right behind her pull up beside her
1:31We poppin' champagne damn you apple cider
1:35Pull out the zip pull out the roll ride out
1:40We so high upper echelon Straight up
1:43We so f**kin' high upper echelon
1:47Aight Travis let get it Hustle Gang ni**a
1:49You niggas a mess I swear you best show some respect
1:52Or else I guarantee you'll get wet
1:53You f**kin' with us I suggest you invest in a vest
1:56A choppa no less than a tech
1:57You niggas want trouble in that I'm the best
1:59They just wanna talk I ain't finna do that
2:01I just might pull up wherever you at
2:03Put my foot in your a** and a hole in your hat
2:05Ok hol' up let me freeze up
2:07These niggas must have caught amnesia
2:09My face card in these streets cuh
2:12A-1 credit no Visa
2:13Excuse me shawty don't get me started
2:15If yo sh*t sick my sh*t retarded
2:17Motherf**ker can't see the tree but before I get wrong
2:20Get shot then leave 'em in the forest
2:21Boom wait 'til the end of the Earth
2:23Just to get my check interfere get hurt
2:25Hey first thing first this what I do
2:27I'm a king mothaf**ka who the hell are you
2:29Check suckas off top I bet I do
2:31Hustle Gang in it b**ch you better lay down fool
2:33We crème de la crème f**k them f**k niggas
2:35Top shelf upper echelon can't f**k with us
2:37Pull out the zip pull out the roll ride out
2:43We so high upper echelon Straight up
2:46We so f**kin' high upper echelon
2:53Uh pull up in the rari my ho beside me
2:57It's a two seater your b**ch can't ride ho I'm sorry
3:02Let's get it jumpin' call it center court
3:05On the loud you can smell that scent on me in court
3:09Just beat the case call it Larry Holmes
3:13On the plane with your b**ch and a carry on
3:17I do it for my city then I fly away
3:21I can see tomorrow I'm so high today
3:25I told 'em let's pray I keep killin' verses
3:29Yo b**ch with me she wearin' killer purses
3:33Pull out that 7 Mac-11
3:37Pastor reverend Versace heaven
3:41Pull out the zip pull out the roll ride out
3:46We so high upper echelon Straight up
3:49We so f**kin' high upper echelon
3:55La Flame straight up
Pull out the zip pull out the roll ride out
We so high upper echelon Straight up
We so f**kin' high upper echelon
Pull out the zip pull out the roll ride out
We so high upper echelon Straight up
We so f**kin' high upper echelon
Dozin' off them Xannies just popped a bandie
Wave rock like Atlantic froze like Atlantic
Party at the Sphinx damn that's so outlandish
She gon' make it clap clap throw them bands
Walkin' through the Waldorf they know my name here
Dropped out got signed got mom house all in the same year
Don't you come around me ain't got the time B naww
Watch me do the Randy touchdown
Knew how much I get think La Flame the golden child
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 f**kin' high upper echelon
Aight Travis let get it Hustle Gang ni**a
You niggas a mess I swear you best show some respect
Or else I guarantee you'll get wet
You f**kin' with us I suggest you invest in a vest
A choppa no less than a tech
You niggas want trouble in 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 a** and a hole in your hat
Ok hol' up let me freeze up
These niggas must have caught amnesia
My face card in these streets cuh
A-1 credit no Visa
Excuse me shawty don't get me started
If yo sh*t sick my sh*t retarded
Motherf**ker can't see the tree but before I get wrong
Get shot then leave 'em in the forest
Boom wait 'til the end of the Earth
Just to get my check interfere get hurt
Hey first thing first this what I do
I'm a king mothaf**ka who the hell are you
Check suckas off top I bet I do
Hustle Gang in it b**ch you better lay down fool
We crème de la crème f**k them f**k niggas
Top shelf upper echelon can't f**k with us
Pull out the zip pull out the roll ride out
We so high upper echelon Straight up
We so f**kin' high upper echelon
Uh pull up in the rari my ho beside me
It's a two seater your b**ch can't ride ho I'm sorry
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
On the plane with your b**ch and a carry on
I do it for my city then I fly away
I can see tomorrow I'm so high today
I told 'em let's pray I keep killin' verses
Yo b**ch with me she wearin' killer purses
Pull out that 7 Mac-11
Pastor reverend Versace heaven
Pull out the zip pull out the roll ride out
We so high upper echelon Straight up
We so f**kin' high upper echelon
La Flame straight up

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