Way Up
Wow wow
Wop gang bitch
Maxed out bitch
All the fuck the way maxed out
Aye
Used to serve them junkies
Bitch I'm all about money
Bands gonna keep it coming
Speaking facts no fronting
Keep it more than 100
Won't do this shit for fronting
To much racks to be making
Ain't did this shit for nothing
Way up high
Racks to the sky
Nigga ima go live
Real shit I ain't gonna lie
Way up high
Racks to the sky
Nigga ima go live
Real shit I ain't gonna lie
Nigga got big bands
Like I'm a hit man
Shooters gon shoot straight
Burn you no sun tan
Used to smoke big gas
Now I make big bags
Pockets to heavy now
Nigga got whiplash
220 on the dash
210 is where I'm at
You niggas be lying
While I'm speaking facts
Paul walker no breaks
I think I'm finna crash
These hoes be doing kid shit
I do not play no tag.
Bitch I get hype tho
Skin tan lookin nice hoe
Bad muhfucker like Michael
Tyson not that white hoe
Bitch I'm to big no light load
Rat ass nigga like fievel
Dope wav be the squad nigga
Nothin bout me nice hoe
Used to serve them junkies
Bitch I'm all about money
Bands gonna keep it coming
Speaking facts no fronting
Keep it more than 100
Won't do this shit for fronting
To much racks to be making
Ain't did this shit for nothing
Way up high
Racks to the sky
Nigga ima go live
Real shit I ain't gonna lie
Way up high
Racks to the sky
Nigga ima go live
Real shit I ain't gonna lie
Wop gang bitch
Maxed out bitch
All the fuck the way maxed out
Aye
Used to serve them junkies
Bitch I'm all about money
Bands gonna keep it coming
Speaking facts no fronting
Keep it more than 100
Won't do this shit for fronting
To much racks to be making
Ain't did this shit for nothing
Way up high
Racks to the sky
Nigga ima go live
Real shit I ain't gonna lie
Way up high
Racks to the sky
Nigga ima go live
Real shit I ain't gonna lie
Nigga got big bands
Like I'm a hit man
Shooters gon shoot straight
Burn you no sun tan
Used to smoke big gas
Now I make big bags
Pockets to heavy now
Nigga got whiplash
220 on the dash
210 is where I'm at
You niggas be lying
While I'm speaking facts
Paul walker no breaks
I think I'm finna crash
These hoes be doing kid shit
I do not play no tag.
Bitch I get hype tho
Skin tan lookin nice hoe
Bad muhfucker like Michael
Tyson not that white hoe
Bitch I'm to big no light load
Rat ass nigga like fievel
Dope wav be the squad nigga
Nothin bout me nice hoe
Used to serve them junkies
Bitch I'm all about money
Bands gonna keep it coming
Speaking facts no fronting
Keep it more than 100
Won't do this shit for fronting
To much racks to be making
Ain't did this shit for nothing
Way up high
Racks to the sky
Nigga ima go live
Real shit I ain't gonna lie
Way up high
Racks to the sky
Nigga ima go live
Real shit I ain't gonna lie
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Torres
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