Way Up
Hold up yeah I'm tryna go way up (Goin up)
Clear the lane not tryna go for lay ups (Sheesh)
In my way cut you out that's filet bruh (Out my way)
Not insane talk my name that's a stain bruh
Hold up yeah I'm tryna go way up (Goin up)
Clear the lane not tryna go for lay ups (Sheesh)
In my way cut you out that's filet bruh (Out my way)
Not insane talk my name that's a stain bruh
(Sheesh)
Held it down since 1994 while (For awhile)
Things been wild livin' now
Still around Kept my Ten toes down (Sheesh) puffin loud yeah
That's my swagger now Ooo
Let me set the mood Ooo
We don't fuck with you Ooo
I ain't actin rude switch up your attitude (Sheesh)
I be smokin' tree (Uh)
You be smoking boof (What)
I be poppin' pills (Sheesh)
Let's just keep it real (Ay)
I'm here to win (Uh) not tryna lose
Sheesh
He his daddy's son naw I'm my mommas boy (Ok ok)
Taught me how to be a man cut off all the noise (All the noise)
Now I'm felxin' hard ridin' round with my boys (Makin' noise)
Aimin' for the top we don't got no other choice
Hold up yeah I'm tryna go way up
Clear the lane not tryna go for lay ups
In my way cut you out that's filet bruh
Not insane talk my name that's a stain bruh
Hold up yeah I'm tryna go way up
Clear the lane not tryna go for lay ups
In my way cut you out that's filet bruh
Not insane talk my name that's a stain bruh
Clear the lane not tryna go for lay ups (Sheesh)
In my way cut you out that's filet bruh (Out my way)
Not insane talk my name that's a stain bruh
Hold up yeah I'm tryna go way up (Goin up)
Clear the lane not tryna go for lay ups (Sheesh)
In my way cut you out that's filet bruh (Out my way)
Not insane talk my name that's a stain bruh
(Sheesh)
Held it down since 1994 while (For awhile)
Things been wild livin' now
Still around Kept my Ten toes down (Sheesh) puffin loud yeah
That's my swagger now Ooo
Let me set the mood Ooo
We don't fuck with you Ooo
I ain't actin rude switch up your attitude (Sheesh)
I be smokin' tree (Uh)
You be smoking boof (What)
I be poppin' pills (Sheesh)
Let's just keep it real (Ay)
I'm here to win (Uh) not tryna lose
Sheesh
He his daddy's son naw I'm my mommas boy (Ok ok)
Taught me how to be a man cut off all the noise (All the noise)
Now I'm felxin' hard ridin' round with my boys (Makin' noise)
Aimin' for the top we don't got no other choice
Hold up yeah I'm tryna go way up
Clear the lane not tryna go for lay ups
In my way cut you out that's filet bruh
Not insane talk my name that's a stain bruh
Hold up yeah I'm tryna go way up
Clear the lane not tryna go for lay ups
In my way cut you out that's filet bruh
Not insane talk my name that's a stain bruh
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Writer(s): Ize
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