Way Up

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Yeah yea yea yea yea yea yea yeah uh
Yeah yea yea ye-heah
Yeah yea yea yea uh-huh
Dead Gang
I.N.S

Aye Pro cut all that racket

Even though we're living in this world so cold
I will never sell my soul
Know I had to make this journey on my own
You can't take me out my zone
On the way up
Now you can't see me 'cause I'm way up
Couldn't see me on the way up
Now you can't see me 'cause I'm way up
Couldn't see me on the way up
Now you can't see me 'cause I'm way up
Couldn't see me on the way up
Now you can't see me 'cause I'm way up

Uh, had to grind and get it on a basement level
Had to blind date and dance with the devil
Moved hard rock and some heavy metal
Play with my team and your face get leveled
Red custom Vans and my board is yellow like "yo who tryna go skate?"
Guess he ain't realize he was talking down don't turn lil homie to a Plate

I'm-a-get it on the way up
Pop a Jigga I'm-a-stay up
Ball on 'em hit a lay-up
That's your girl tryna "Bae up"
Run them bands to a pay-cut
Had to tell all my homies "be safe, bruh"
Because the police out here tryna spray us
Keep your head to clouds and your face up, yeah
They keep on saying we Racist and hating on Asians but I just ain't seen it in person
Who the main patron in all of your shops and who's the one paying you buying these Purses
The media stay pissing right in the face of Foundational Blacks and they do it on Purpose

Ayo, I'm-a-just bring the hook back in 'cause niggas ain't listening to what the fuck I'm Saying

Even though we're living in this world so cold
I will never sell my soul
Know I had to make this journey on my own
You can't take me out my zone
On the way up
Now you can't see me 'cause I'm way up
Couldn't see me on the way up
Now you can't see me 'cause I'm way up
Couldn't see me on the way up
Now you can't see me 'cause I'm way up
Couldn't see me on the way up
Now you can't see me 'cause I'm way up

Now you can't see me 'cause I'm way up
Now you can't see me 'cause I'm way up
Now you can't see me 'cause I'm way up