Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike Smiff
Performer
Hurricane Wisdom
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Smith
Songwriter
Quinton Lamar Cook
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quinton Lamar Cook
Producer
Lerron Carson
Producer
Tariq Beats
Producer
Lirik
Chorus
No way
Had to make a way out of no way
You know we poppin we made our own way
No one can stop us cause we to focus awww yea
Feel good when your on your way up
(On your way up)
Stack this money all the way up
(On your way up)
Verse #1
I stacked a hundred dollar bill
On top of hundred dollar bills
And kept doing the same thing until these bitches hit the ceiling man
My partner went to prison then My uncle went to prison we took penitentiary chances out here trying to get these Benjamins
One dollar and a dream drinking liquor smoking weed
Swear to god the pawn shop the only one ain’t said no to me
Everything changed now pocket full of money pull up in that Foreign bitches treat me like I’m jodeci
3 or 4 Cubans around my neck I’m so blessed lord
Pretty bitch real big booty ooh yes lord
In the club throwing money at the ceiling make a mess lord
They ain’t give this to me I had to cry bleed and sweat for it
Chorus
No way
Had to make a way out of no way
You know we poppin we made our own way
No one can stop us cause we to focus awww yea
Feel good when your on your way up
(On your way up)
Stack this money all the way up
(On your way up)
Verse #2
It seems like it’s all love
(On your way up)
When you grinding you be in the mud
(On your way up)
They be with you till you make it then they start hating you don’t get the same love like when you was
(On your way up)
A dollar bill will turn your homie into a oh oh oh oh
They pocket watching clocking what you got oh oh oh
The world cold yea no longer a code yea
I don’t know who to trust no more gripping these poles yea
It was all when we was broke praying for days like this
Before the Cuban links and Rolex watches grazed my wrist
What you mad for you are to be happy for me
You seen my come up you know they ain’t make this happen for me you know that
Chorus
No way
Had to make a way out of no way
You know we poppin we made our own way
No one can stop us cause we to focus awww yea
Feel good when your on your way up
(On your way up)
Stack this money all the way up
Written by: Michael Smith
