Way Up
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Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, yea, yea (Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa) YBTMG (Whoa, whoa, hey, yea) We way up, way up Way up, we way up Way up, we way up We way up, we way up Way up, we way up Way up, we way up Way up, we way up We way up, we way up (Hotboy produced it) Can’t touch the ground ‘Cause we way up (No) Finger roll your dame Like a layup (Whoo) Everywhere we go It’s some haters (Huh) But we ain’t comin’ down ‘Cause we way up (Whoo) Way up, way up, way up, we way up Way up, way up, way up, we way up Can’t touch the ground ‘Cause we way up (No) Finger roll your dame Like a layup (Ahh) Everywhere we go It’s some haters (Go) But we ain’t comin’ down ‘Cause we way up (Whoo) Way up, way up, way up, we way up Way up, way up, way up, we way up Lil Jack (Whoooooa) Had to come down ‘cause I’m way up YBTMG ballin’ no lay up Tryin’ to hang with the gang (What?) Boy you need to get your weight up (What?) Get your cake up (Aye) Every day hustlin’, gettin’ paper (Yeaaa) Better cuff your girl ‘cause we’ll take her YBT we don’t care about a hater (Whoa) We the ones up next, whoa (Whoa, whoa) We demand our respect, whoa (Whoa, whoa) Slashin’ tracks for a check, whoa (Whoa, whoa) Flash come from our neck, whoa (Whoa, whoa) I eat on the beat and I do it relentless I taught you how to eat But you never do listen (Whoa) These niggas so broke, they don’t pay no attention (Unh Unh) I’m getting that money Don’t you see the difference (Difference) I’m countin’ them hundreds While you just pretendin’ (Pretendin’) We started from nothin’ Can’t say that we didn’t (Can’t day that we didn’t) Can’t touch the ground ‘Cause we way up (No) Finger roll your dame Like a layup (Whoo) Everywhere we go It’s some haters (Huh) But we ain’t comin’ down ‘Cause we way up (Whoo) Way up, way up, way up, we way up Way up, way up, way up, we way up Can’t touch the ground ‘Cause we way up (No) Finger roll your dame Like a layup (Ahh) Everywhere we go It’s some haters (Go) But we ain’t comin’ down ‘Cause we way up (Whoo) Way up, way up, way up, we way up Way up, way up, way up, we way up Can’t touch the ground ‘cause we way up (‘Cause we way up) All I do is ball like a layup (Yea) Young boss nigga I don’t say much (Unh Unh) Niggas over there takin’ pay cuts (Yea) Lotta niggas mad so they envy (So they envy) Rock a flamethrower like I’m Timmy (Grrrrah) Spin a nigga girl make her dizzy (Whoa) Juice in your ear, wet willy (Yea) I’m chasin’ after the dough (The dough) I’m chasin’ after the bread (The bread) Somethin’ like a fro on my head (Yea, yea, yea, yea, whoa) Money gettin’ made like a bed They chasin’ after the clout (The clout) We ain’t chasin’ after the clout (Unh Unh) But we got our respect (What?) Mini ocean on my neck (Water) Energized like a bunny (Yea) Money, money, money, money (Cash) Lame nigga you a gummy (Scrub) I’m the ish get to plumbin’ (Yea) Deezy Rockiee, yeah I’m geekin’ (I’m geekin’) On stage, yeah I’m tweakin’ (Yea) Yeah I’m cold, it’s my season (Rrrrgh) Red eyes, I’m a demon Can’t touch the ground ‘Cause we way up (No) Finger roll your dame Like a layup (Whoo) Everywhere we go It’s some haters (Huh) But we ain’t comin’ down ‘Cause we way up (Whoo) Way up, way up, way up, we way up Way up, way up, way up, we way up Can’t touch the ground ‘Cause we way up (No) Finger roll your dame Like a layup (Ahh) Everywhere we go It’s some haters (Go) But we ain’t comin’ down ‘Cause we way up (Whoo) Way up, way up, way up, we way up Way up, way up, way up, we way up I’m way, way, way, up I feel blessed (I’m blessed) I told my niggas, we gone make it soon All we gotta do is invest (We next) I’m tryna have my pockets swole So I keep liftin’ like a bench press (Ugh) ‘Cause I been going thru it all But it all worked out for the best (Yeah) Nigga pop the trunk, I’ma flex (I’ma flex) All I know is finesse (Finesse) YBTMG the best (Yea) Ain’t no need for you to test (Nah) Nigga spittin’ fire on the mic, ignite (‘Nite) And I ain’t even break a sweat (Whoo) And shawty been looking right, all night And I ain’t tryna get left (Damn) But what’s ya price? What’s ya bet? (Bet) Nigga what you bang? What’s ya set? (What’s ya set?) Who you tryna impress? (Who?) I’m bulletproof, where your vest? (Baow) Nigga water whippin’ Water drippin’ Diamonds drip Drippin’ all up on my neck (They wet) Got everybody upset (They mad) Skizzo Lee, done ran him up a check Now a nigga takin’ off like a jet (Whoo) Can’t touch the ground ‘Cause we way up (No) Finger roll your dame Like a layup (Whoo) Everywhere we go It’s some haters (Huh) But we ain’t comin’ down ‘Cause we way up (Whoo) Way up, way up, way up, we way up Way up, way up, way up, we way up Can’t touch the ground ‘Cause we way up (No) Finger roll your dame Like a layup (Ahh) Everywhere we go It’s some haters (Go) But we ain’t comin’ down ‘Cause we way up (Whoo) Way up, way up, way up, we way up Way up, way up, way up, we way up
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Written by: De'Arrius Roque, Jackie Freemont III, Kejoun Burton Jr.
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