Way Up
Been working so hard, I been getting my bag,
my ego stay way up
These niggas talk shit, but when I'm around
They afraid to say sum
I'm fast with my hands, my skills be advanced
But still keep a piece tucked
Keep eyes on yo mans, cuz when I get mad,
Leave yo face in the damn mud
Been working so hard, I been getting my bag,
my ego stay way up
These niggas talk shit, but when I'm around
They afraid to say sum
I'm fast with my hands, my skills be advanced
But still keep a piece tucked
Keep eyes on yo mans, cuz when I get mad,
Leave yo face in the damn mud
Niggas stressin' about what nigga doin'
I fuck on that bitch yeah you knew it
Also been too busy making music
Stay grinding stupid nigga u just clueless
It's fuck 5-0
That's my motto
Never let my rights go, to these damn hoes
Yeah, I'm boracho
And I'm high tho
I mix my shit, you can call me damn steve-o
Woah
I'm driving my whip and I'm outta here
She sucking my dick while I try to steer
She sayin' "ay papi just u pull up here"
Woah
She riding my wave and it's crystal clear
She calls every day like "good mornin' dear"
Yeah, Bumper to bumper, I hit her rear
Woah
Aye, Imma perfectionist
You been a deficit
This is my element
This shit been evident
Destined for greatness that shit stayin' definite
None match my excellence
Nigga I'm heaven sent
Next to me nigga u been lookin' feculent
I do it with elegance
I stay being eloquent
Woah
Only 18, yeah
Popped in the scene
My niggas stay hustlin' getting that green
Pussy yall be
And some hoes and some fiends
It stay in their genes
Ya clique envy me
Cuz a nigga stay workin and getting his Gs
I'm saggin my jeans
Got gold on my teeth
And all of you niggas stay running from beef
Been working so hard, I been getting my bag,
my ego stay way up
These niggas talk shit, but when I'm around
They afraid to say sum
I'm fast with my hands, my skills be advanced
But still keep a piece tucked
Keep eyes on yo mans, cuz when I get mad,
Leave yo face in the damn mud
Been working so hard, I been getting my bag,
my ego stay way up
These niggas talk shit, but when I'm around
They afraid to say sum
I'm fast with my hands, my skills be advanced
But still keep a piece tucked
Keep eyes on yo mans, cuz when I get mad,
Leave yo face in the damn mud
Been working so hard, I been getting my bag,
my ego stay way up
These niggas talk shit, but when I'm around
They afraid to say sum
I'm fast with my hands, my skills be advanced
But still keep a piece tucked
Keep eyes on yo mans, cuz when I get mad,
Leave yo face in the damn mud
my ego stay way up
These niggas talk shit, but when I'm around
They afraid to say sum
I'm fast with my hands, my skills be advanced
But still keep a piece tucked
Keep eyes on yo mans, cuz when I get mad,
Leave yo face in the damn mud
Been working so hard, I been getting my bag,
my ego stay way up
These niggas talk shit, but when I'm around
They afraid to say sum
I'm fast with my hands, my skills be advanced
But still keep a piece tucked
Keep eyes on yo mans, cuz when I get mad,
Leave yo face in the damn mud
Niggas stressin' about what nigga doin'
I fuck on that bitch yeah you knew it
Also been too busy making music
Stay grinding stupid nigga u just clueless
It's fuck 5-0
That's my motto
Never let my rights go, to these damn hoes
Yeah, I'm boracho
And I'm high tho
I mix my shit, you can call me damn steve-o
Woah
I'm driving my whip and I'm outta here
She sucking my dick while I try to steer
She sayin' "ay papi just u pull up here"
Woah
She riding my wave and it's crystal clear
She calls every day like "good mornin' dear"
Yeah, Bumper to bumper, I hit her rear
Woah
Aye, Imma perfectionist
You been a deficit
This is my element
This shit been evident
Destined for greatness that shit stayin' definite
None match my excellence
Nigga I'm heaven sent
Next to me nigga u been lookin' feculent
I do it with elegance
I stay being eloquent
Woah
Only 18, yeah
Popped in the scene
My niggas stay hustlin' getting that green
Pussy yall be
And some hoes and some fiends
It stay in their genes
Ya clique envy me
Cuz a nigga stay workin and getting his Gs
I'm saggin my jeans
Got gold on my teeth
And all of you niggas stay running from beef
Been working so hard, I been getting my bag,
my ego stay way up
These niggas talk shit, but when I'm around
They afraid to say sum
I'm fast with my hands, my skills be advanced
But still keep a piece tucked
Keep eyes on yo mans, cuz when I get mad,
Leave yo face in the damn mud
Been working so hard, I been getting my bag,
my ego stay way up
These niggas talk shit, but when I'm around
They afraid to say sum
I'm fast with my hands, my skills be advanced
But still keep a piece tucked
Keep eyes on yo mans, cuz when I get mad,
Leave yo face in the damn mud
Been working so hard, I been getting my bag,
my ego stay way up
These niggas talk shit, but when I'm around
They afraid to say sum
I'm fast with my hands, my skills be advanced
But still keep a piece tucked
Keep eyes on yo mans, cuz when I get mad,
Leave yo face in the damn mud
Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Dinero
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