ALL THE WAY UP

I can't go nowhere
You can't go nowhere
Hit my phone again
You hitting my phone again
I can't go nowhere
You can't go nowhere
Hitting my phone again
Don't hit my phone again

Brr brrr, I don't pick up
Skrt skrt, sliding down the tuck
Big stacks popping out the trunk
Big cash almost need a truck
Bitch bad, all I need is us
Get back, I could get you touched
Praying up but you ain't got no luck
Too bad homie time's up

You don't even know about us
You don't even know about us
But you don't need to know about us
All you need to know is it's up
It's up like, oh
Don't you know?
You don't know?
Anything and everything gets old
Uh ya, oh
Don't you know?
You don't know?
Anything and everything gets old

Anything and everything gets old
And that means the money and the gold
Demons here but I won't sell my soul
Demons here, can't never sell my soul
And that means that I can't let you go
Maybe if you tell me what you want
Not that shit, but really what you want
Tell me baby, tell me, we can go
Up there, up to the tip
Then we'll really see how to live
They won't ever tell you how it is
Not until you really in the mix, yuh
Mix, blitz
Too bad, we lit
Two bags, we rich
They mad, we it
Too bad, we lit
Two bags, we rich
They mad, we it
They mad, they mad

Cause they don't even know about us
You don't even know about us
But you don't need to know about us
All you need to know is it's up
It's up like, oh
Don't you know?
You don't know?
Anything and everything gets old
Uh ya, oh
Don't you know?
You don't know?
Anything and everything gets old

Cause I can't go nowhere
You can't go nowhere
Hit my phone again
You hit my phone again
I can't go nowhere
You can't go nowhere
Hitting my phone again
Don't hit my phone again
Cause I can't go nowhere
You can't go nowhere
Hit my phone again
Don't hit my phone again