WAY UP Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Way up
Way up, way up, way up
Yaah, yaah (I'm finna take it way up)
Yea, yea (I'm finna take it way up)
Waaaaay Up!!
Uh, Look
Finna get back where me left off Eat this beat, don't need no gar
No, me no trip
No, me no fall
No, I'm a asshole
No, he haw
Nah
My life been in a seesaw y'all
Just up and down
On the up and up
Seeing who's who
And what is what
You'd probably say I wasn't loved enough
But I know this
Me gotta be more focused
Money don't find me
Gotta go get
No, no, quit
No shit
Niggas starting getting like hoes get
On another man dick like a whole bitch
But you can't fool me, you bogus I'm a new dog with some old tricks
Uh
They couldn't touch me if they wanted
Keep your peace, take the warning
Fuck where your ass was at Interested in where I'm going
Take a trip, take a pic
Get drunk, make a flick
Wake up, thank a bitch
Eat good, take a shit
And I'm outchea
Just me, no pass, no voucher
Boy, boy, it's something about ya How you do Dat dere ??
Nigga, mind your business
Nigga, who dat care??
Stack of chips, no Frito-Lay
Keep your favors, I'ma be okay
Can't wait to shit on you
Now I gotta make it just to see your face
Yeah, back in the yo
They know I'm pumping something
I
Run to that money
I don't run from nothing
I'm finna take it way up
I'm cooking up the flavor
Yeah, you don't gotta say much
I'm finna take it way up
I'm cooking up the flavor
I'm finna take it way up
I'm cooking up the flavor
I'm finna take it way up
Up, up and away
I won't come down in a couple of days
Tune out the BS like fuck what you say
I don't give up, I get up & get paid
Where was you when I was nothing Acting like a distant cousin
See me popping
Starting something
Now you won't have a discussion
My flow is disgusting
Get sick to the stomach
Talking to whoever want it
I'm way, way, way up
Too high, sky scrapers
I don't talk shit, But I say much
A shot of my lyrics
This beat is my chaser
Get drunk on the bass
My voice gon' take us
You know I gotta add Dat Cajun
I'm whipping up the flavor
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'll holla at you later
I gotta get to that paper
And I don't need no favors
Finna take us
Four, three, two, one
Way, way, Way Up
Yaah
Yeah, back in the yo
They know I'm pumping something
I
Run to that money
I don't run from nothing
I'm finna take it way up
I'm cooking up the flavor
Yeah, you don't gotta say much
I'm finna take it way up
I'm cooking up the flavor
I'm finna take it way up
I'm the nigga on the way
On the way, on the way
I can make it any day
Here I come
On the way
On the way, on the way, on the way, on the way
On the way, on the way
On the way, on the way,
I can make it any day
On the way, on the way
On the way, on the way
Here I come
Underlay
Back in the yo
They know I'm pumping something
I
Run to that money
I don't run from nothing
I'm finna take it way up
I'm cooking up the flavor
And you don't gotta say much