On the Up & Up Lyrics

Yeah

I've been tryna find a way never find me out of place

Never ridin' on your wave I think your shorty wants some space

I got her hidin' at my place she wanna ride all on my wait…

I've been tryna flood the safe

Plain Jane flood the face

Take a plane to L.A. We ain't the same, can't relate, nah

Who you are through and through

All that counts at your funeral

I've been locked in the studio I'd rather that than a cubicle

Think just cause she beautiful, she gon' get my bread, she delusional

Play around and they losin' you, the whole fam got screws that's loose

Yeah, I'm way, way, way up skinny and got my weight up

Back then, they didn't pay attention Now they gotta pay up

Back then, they was talkin' crazy, now they can't say much

If they in the game then they ride the bench cause they can't play us

I'm tryna be a blessing to others off white seats, lookin' like butter

Supreme white tee, chrome heart trucker

Sneakers all over, the closet is cluttered

If I said it, I said it and I didn't stutter

I'll never love her if I cannot trust her

I'll never switch if I call you my brother

I see why a lot of y'all gonna end up stayin' average

I've seen a lot of y'all pay for verification badges

Less worried about stackin', more worried about your status

I always go too far, I'm sorry, it's just a habit

Yeah, well there you have it

If it's smoke, let me know I probably do more than match it

If she threw me a hint then I probably did more than catch it

Ain't losin' sleep over shorty you know I already had it

Yeah, so what's the deal? I feel unstoppable like 2001 Shaquille

She asked me for some bread I said nope, like I'm Jordan Peele

Always give you what's real I don't give a fuck how you feel

Sittin' here thinkin' bout the way that I've been livin

I don't let feelings get in the way of my decisions

Niggas Stevie Wonder sayin' that they saw the vision

Pray my brothers never see a early grave or see a prison

The crown won't go on anybody's head, it's like a fitted

You'd rather hate me quietly, I'd rather you admit it

I don't even gotta use a brush to paint a picture

If she switch on me, I show her how quickly I can switch her

I know when the vibe is off, I feel the tension

Money in the Nike box, that was my only pension

Everyone who folded on me wants redemption

But I could give a fuck, I pay it no attention