Up & Away
Ayy, I'm on the way, till I see the day
Outcast but I'm shining like it's 1998
Blue or green faces I will not discriminate, yeah
Imma get a bag for every word I'm bout say, ay so let's go
Up and away, come with the 8's, sealing yo fate
You gotta pray, that we don't drop anytime of the day
See how the pressure emerges, wash out the hate like detergent
Cuz ain't no debate, we win the race you still be rehearsing
Never miss a page, semi-automatic lyrical rage
Success be arranged, as I do it on my own
Ain't it strange, to see the boy rise to a new age
This shit not staged, unlike all the rest of the fakes
Fuck what they say, can't break me like Luke Cage
Call me Ricky Rozay, cuz all this shit self made
Now this the case, boy this not a race
Talking down on my name, better know your place
I can go to league and score one better than a brace
Grinding till you see the prince be playing all over Trace
I'm just a man with a mic and keyboard ain't tryna be like these boys
But they still gon' hate in spite of seeing more of how I get it right from zero
Overtaking my foes go past now he gone tryna be a legend like Seedorf
5 cities reps up feeling like I'm Preme Oh shit he snapped, yeah we know
Imma take y'all back to way that, these motherfuckers go and laugh
Thought I never would be on shit man now I'm looking to the side she bad
Won't stop and I see you getting mad, ain't over till it's over Lenny Krav
Same as the ones that rave when X got shot homie, that's just sad
I'm in the zone, you wanna join but I see you get toed
On the rocks yeah I like it strong, more ice cuz I do it so cold
Only rapper better my clone, we just make art Van Gogh
Say I'm too fast why you listen so slow, just give me a minute cuz I'm outta control
Negativity is all you spread so I suggest you leave me alone
I don't wanna talk to em I just want bread, and I hold down all the shit that I said
Up and away, come with the 8's, sealing yo fate
You gotta pray, that we don't drop anytime of the day
See how the pressure emerges, ay, wash out the hate like detergent, yeah
Cuz ain't no debate, we win the race, you still be rehearsing
It's Sadi
Darkness in my heart, knew it from the start
You know me I go fucking dark, but got a lotta heart
You believe that you going steep, when you going hard
Nah you not, dude you wet and soft, look like Paul Blart
Issa joke, what they say a hoax
Rappers on that fucking bullshit, yeah they tryna do the most
But the truth is when I call them out, they got a fucking stroke
Pussy shit pull up and we hit, turn you to a ghost
Up and away, getting through all of these days
Fuck can I say, dealing with all of this pain
Ain't tryna blame, cuz I know this is how life is
Mine is so motherfucking priceless, mine is so motherfucking, ugh!
Look at the way that I'm going, I'm living out on my own
Out here just me and my bro, everyday making me grow
Y'all got to take your own time, I didn't I had to grind
Put everything on the line, this shit gon' make me shine
Pulling up and I'm hopping out, trust me man I'm not stopping now
I get straight to the point, all you haters going round and round
Waited up for a long time, just to discover my sound
Wait up a bit for my music, imma' go tear this shit down, yuh
Outcast but I'm shining like it's 1998
Blue or green faces I will not discriminate, yeah
Imma get a bag for every word I'm bout say, ay so let's go
Up and away, come with the 8's, sealing yo fate
You gotta pray, that we don't drop anytime of the day
See how the pressure emerges, wash out the hate like detergent
Cuz ain't no debate, we win the race you still be rehearsing
Never miss a page, semi-automatic lyrical rage
Success be arranged, as I do it on my own
Ain't it strange, to see the boy rise to a new age
This shit not staged, unlike all the rest of the fakes
Fuck what they say, can't break me like Luke Cage
Call me Ricky Rozay, cuz all this shit self made
Now this the case, boy this not a race
Talking down on my name, better know your place
I can go to league and score one better than a brace
Grinding till you see the prince be playing all over Trace
I'm just a man with a mic and keyboard ain't tryna be like these boys
But they still gon' hate in spite of seeing more of how I get it right from zero
Overtaking my foes go past now he gone tryna be a legend like Seedorf
5 cities reps up feeling like I'm Preme Oh shit he snapped, yeah we know
Imma take y'all back to way that, these motherfuckers go and laugh
Thought I never would be on shit man now I'm looking to the side she bad
Won't stop and I see you getting mad, ain't over till it's over Lenny Krav
Same as the ones that rave when X got shot homie, that's just sad
I'm in the zone, you wanna join but I see you get toed
On the rocks yeah I like it strong, more ice cuz I do it so cold
Only rapper better my clone, we just make art Van Gogh
Say I'm too fast why you listen so slow, just give me a minute cuz I'm outta control
Negativity is all you spread so I suggest you leave me alone
I don't wanna talk to em I just want bread, and I hold down all the shit that I said
Up and away, come with the 8's, sealing yo fate
You gotta pray, that we don't drop anytime of the day
See how the pressure emerges, ay, wash out the hate like detergent, yeah
Cuz ain't no debate, we win the race, you still be rehearsing
It's Sadi
Darkness in my heart, knew it from the start
You know me I go fucking dark, but got a lotta heart
You believe that you going steep, when you going hard
Nah you not, dude you wet and soft, look like Paul Blart
Issa joke, what they say a hoax
Rappers on that fucking bullshit, yeah they tryna do the most
But the truth is when I call them out, they got a fucking stroke
Pussy shit pull up and we hit, turn you to a ghost
Up and away, getting through all of these days
Fuck can I say, dealing with all of this pain
Ain't tryna blame, cuz I know this is how life is
Mine is so motherfucking priceless, mine is so motherfucking, ugh!
Look at the way that I'm going, I'm living out on my own
Out here just me and my bro, everyday making me grow
Y'all got to take your own time, I didn't I had to grind
Put everything on the line, this shit gon' make me shine
Pulling up and I'm hopping out, trust me man I'm not stopping now
I get straight to the point, all you haters going round and round
Waited up for a long time, just to discover my sound
Wait up a bit for my music, imma' go tear this shit down, yuh
Credits
Writer(s): Prince Va
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