Way Up

Started from the bottom now we way up (way up) And I got the baddest bitches staged up (staged up) Ain't no fucking playing we ain't gameboys Now we got a name they wanna frame us They say that you keep a third eye All these niggas ain't gon' ride All these hoes gon' wanna sign Now they playing both sides Met a nigga traumatized Mama told me, "Bae don't cry" Now, they gon' whippin' a pie I'm too high up in the sky, ain't no way for me to lie Nigga disrespect the code, but I'm sticking to the plan I be marching with an army, I might pull up with a bad bitch I got that good molly saying color is the same Is you gon' ride, u gon' slide baby tell me what it is Bitch I need some real love, if it's fake I'll disappear I know I'm the greatest ever, I just need someone to hear Hit my knees and sell percs Ah, only man I felt Yea, we dem niggas that's going stealth Far me go, we ain't felt Now you tryna be the man Give 'em tonic Show they hand No, they really not your friend Worried 'bout your Benjamins I was sitting in the can Now I'm droppin' another jam I don't really need no friends I'm a real solo man (solo man) I'm a real solo man (solo man) I'm real solo man (solo man, solo, solo man) Cracked a nigga mella tops Payed to see his body drop Thought I really own the block Toting P's 'n toting blocks Caught my nigga on the run Can't even come and see his son Who you think he askin' for? Daddy ain't mess him up Ride, slide, baby what it is If you down to hold me down I won't even need a pill I ain't even gotta throw it I throw away the drugs Purple ain't got all my heart I replaced it with the love I'ma stepper, I leave a nigga body on the kerb Bitch I'm pulling up from deep You should call me Larry bird Bitch I'm pulling up from dee They should put me in the game Bitch I'm pulling up from deep Headshot I'm in the range She think I'ma bite, she gon' ride me I'm the man in my city fuck a high, p I'm the man in my city, who gon' sign me? On the road chasing paper where you find me Started from the bottom now we way up (way up) And I got the baddest bitches staged up (staged up) Ain't no fucking playing we ain't gameboys Now we got a name they wanna frame us They say that you keep a third eye All these niggas ain't gon' ride All these hoes gon' wanna sign Now they playing both sides Met a nigga traumatized Mama told me, "Bae don't cry" Now, they gon' whippin' a pie Feelin' me bruh? It's the street life You know nuttin' 'bout that Stay on the push, live rough Rough! I done it like that