Way, Way Up Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Wake up in the morning, feelin cornered
But the paper comin in from all my dealings on the corner
Guess it was my own decision, look around at how I'm liven
Got a pound and a prescription with a dream of making millions
All the air is getting hazy, shit reminds me when I'm tripping
Wood getting wavy and the paint start dripping
Mind get lazy and thoughts start flipping
Close my eyes, I don't lose my vision
Please back up I ain't fuckin with ya energy
Bound to overthink and I won't let you get the best of me
Make the first move I'll have to beat you mentally
My purple aura bussing I'm creating accidentally
Welcome to the mind of a psychonaut insomniac
Product of The Tribe and in space is where you'll find me at
I got about an ounce stuffed up in my Tommy anorak
And if you wanna kick I can meet you at the cul-de-sac I told her that
People been hitting me up
Family texts just to say what's up
Life gets hard and my trust fucked up
But I'll rolled this blunt and go way, way, up like way, way
Somebody Ice my cup
Turn the bottle up, go test my luck
Just fucked up, yea, I said to much
But I'll roll this blunt and go way way up
Like way way, up
I'm a pro at spacing out
Keep a low pro, yes, I'm faded spinning without a doubt
I've been stacking up my chips make them flip, redo the count
Banging on my door like what the fuck is this about
Turn out it's the feds and they bout to search the house
Yea 4 ARs and they ready to air me out like
Hands up, hands up, got me handcuffed, enough
Hit the plug for replacement need a re-up re-up (ugh)
Amsterdam vodka need to tee up, tee up, yea
Shawty got a rillo need it split up, lit up, yea
Headed to the party need to fit up fill up, yea
Change the scenery need a switch up mix up, yea
Now I'm headed way back home
Got an airplane in the corner of my phone
Backwoods rolled get me in zone
Say she don't like when I'm all alone, but I tell her this
People been hitting me up
Family texts just to say what's up
Life gets hard and my trust fucked up
But I'll rolled this blunt and go way, way, up like way, way
Somebody Ice my cup
Turn the bottle up, go test my luck
Just fucked up, yea I said to much
But I'll roll this blunt and go way way up
Like way way, up