Way Up

Grinding Grinding I'm on my way up
Write the music gotta stay up
Want the money gotta work hard
Work hard
Work hard
Grinding Grinding I'm on my way up
Write the music gotta stay up
Want the money gotta work hard
Work hard
Work

But then I'm on my way up
On my way up
On my way up
Yea I'm on my way up
But then I'm on my way up
On my way up
On my way up
Yeah I'm on my way up

Yeah I'm on my way up
Stay up
Want the money?
Work hard
I'ma keep on hustling
Because I want the paper
They used to call me lame
Till I came
And dropped the flame
And got the fame uh
And got the fame
Now they wanna be friends
Nigga keep your distance
Then fuck your existence
You loco
Now they wanna be friends
Nigga keep your distance
Then fuck your existence you loco

Man I'm on my way up
Man I'm on my way up
Way up
Way up
Way up
Way up
But then I'm on my

Grinding Grinding I'm on my way up
Write the music gotta stay up
Want the money gotta work hard
Work hard
Work hard
Grinding Grinding I'm on my way up
Write the music gotta stay up
Want the money gotta work hard
Work hard
Work

But then I'm on my way up
On my way up
On my way up
Yea I'm on my way up
But then I'm on my way up
On my way up
On my way up
Yea I'm on my way up



Credits
Writer(s): Sandile Mbatha
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