Way Up
Why would I wanna not way up, yeah
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, way up
Five on the bottle I'm way up
Way up
Buy what I wanna now, way up
Way up
None of my dawgs wanna pay cut
Talkin' way, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, can't wait up
You wanna come fuck with a star
You think that's finna be the way up
Scratch hoes off like a paint rub
Got it on me, still I wouldn't save her
The la-la now, I never say much
Had to fade out then I phased up
Puttin' in work, never favors
Too much in the crib to talk to neighbors
Didn't take hand outs,
wanna make sure you had all of my [?], now it's time to pay up
From where they caged up,
niggas gettin' graved up, it don't take much, it'll raise up
Life in that border lock, 'til I saw [?
] on my own, the thought never crossed my mind
How can I not wanna ball like it's
overtime, make sure our pockets is oversized
We done been down, we done been over [?
] I swear they watch 'cause they know the time
Shit like the mob,
since I was shoulder sized I always been suited to older ties
Five on the bottle I'm way up
Way up
Buy what I wanna now, way up
Way up
None of my dawgs wanna pay cut
Talkin' way, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, can't wait up
All of these niggas is frauds, but they so convincin' to y'all
I did all this shit with my dawgs, ain't nobody else get involved
You didn't even know what I got in store
Sometimes you make plays and don't get rewarded
Still sixteen but plugged in like a cord
For sellin' 16 with no vocal cord
Way up 'cause I always wanted more, yeah
Stay up for days, and you get it,
you humble for it 'cause it's power you rumble for it
Worry 'bout me, need to count yours
My bank got blue streak, no Martin Lawrence
Back home, you got it, I got it on you
Keep it down low like a [?]
Me and my dawg finna get it goin'
We done been local and got it in
motion, that's why I don't have an emotion
I numb it all off in the potion
Five on the bottle I'm way up
Way up
Buy what I wanna now, way up
Way up
None of my dawgs wanna pay cut
Talkin' way, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, can't wait up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, way up
Five on the bottle I'm way up
Way up
Buy what I wanna now, way up
Way up
None of my dawgs wanna pay cut
Talkin' way, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, can't wait up
You wanna come fuck with a star
You think that's finna be the way up
Scratch hoes off like a paint rub
Got it on me, still I wouldn't save her
The la-la now, I never say much
Had to fade out then I phased up
Puttin' in work, never favors
Too much in the crib to talk to neighbors
Didn't take hand outs,
wanna make sure you had all of my [?], now it's time to pay up
From where they caged up,
niggas gettin' graved up, it don't take much, it'll raise up
Life in that border lock, 'til I saw [?
] on my own, the thought never crossed my mind
How can I not wanna ball like it's
overtime, make sure our pockets is oversized
We done been down, we done been over [?
] I swear they watch 'cause they know the time
Shit like the mob,
since I was shoulder sized I always been suited to older ties
Five on the bottle I'm way up
Way up
Buy what I wanna now, way up
Way up
None of my dawgs wanna pay cut
Talkin' way, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, can't wait up
All of these niggas is frauds, but they so convincin' to y'all
I did all this shit with my dawgs, ain't nobody else get involved
You didn't even know what I got in store
Sometimes you make plays and don't get rewarded
Still sixteen but plugged in like a cord
For sellin' 16 with no vocal cord
Way up 'cause I always wanted more, yeah
Stay up for days, and you get it,
you humble for it 'cause it's power you rumble for it
Worry 'bout me, need to count yours
My bank got blue streak, no Martin Lawrence
Back home, you got it, I got it on you
Keep it down low like a [?]
Me and my dawg finna get it goin'
We done been local and got it in
motion, that's why I don't have an emotion
I numb it all off in the potion
Five on the bottle I'm way up
Way up
Buy what I wanna now, way up
Way up
None of my dawgs wanna pay cut
Talkin' way, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, a way up
Way up, way up
Way up, can't wait up
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Goss, Lawrence David Greenidge, Tyrik Turner
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