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Way Up
81,864
Hip-Hop/Rap
Way Up was released on March 12, 2019 by 1194128 Records DK as a part of the album Way Up - Single
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Release DateMarch 12, 2019
Label1194128 Records DK
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robdrick Louis Stephens
Robdrick Louis Stephens
Songwriter
Zion Odain Hall
Zion Odain Hall
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Started from the bottom, now we way up (Way up)
And I got that baddest bitch, she stays up (Stays up)
Ain't no fucking playin', we ain't GameBoys
Now we got a name they wanna frame us
They say that you keep the third eye
All these **** ain't gon' ride
All these hoes gon' wanna sign
Now they playin' both sides
Man, that **** traumatized
Mama told me, "Baby, don't cry"
Now a **** whippin' the pie
[Verse 2]
I'm too high up in the sky, ain't no way for me to lie
**** disrespect the code but I'm stickin' to the plan
I be marchin' with a army, I might pull up with a bad bitch
I got that good molly, same color as the sand
Is you gon' ride, you 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 say a prayer
God only man I feel
[Verse 3]
Yeah, we them **** that's gon' step for a ****, we ain't fair
Now you tryna be the man, give 'em time, they show they hand
Know they really not your friend, worried 'bout your Benjamins
I was sittin' in the can, now I'm droppin' another jam
I don't really need my friends, I'm a real solo man
(I'm a real solo man)
(I'm a real solo man)
[Verse 4]
Crack a **** melon top, stay to see his body drop
Drivin' really on the block, totin' Ps and totin' blocks
Got my **** on the run, can't even come and see his son
Who you think he askin' for? Daddy in the maximum
[Verse 5]
Ride, slide, baby, what it is?
If you down to hold me down, I don't even need a pill
I ain't gotta throw it, I throw away the drugs
Took my anger out my heart and replaced it with the love
I'm a stepper, I'll leave a **** body on the curb
Bitch, I'm pullin' up from deep, you should call me Larry Bird
Bitch, I'm pullin' up from deep, they should put me in the game
Bitch, I'm pullin' up from deep, headshot 'em in the Range
She think I'ma bite, she gon' ride on me
I'm the man in my city, fuck the I.B.
I'm the man in the city, who gon' sign me?
On the road chasin' paper where you find me
[Verse 6]
Started from the bottom, now we way up (Way up)
And I got that baddest bitch, she stays up (Stays up)
Ain't no fucking playin', we ain't GameBoys
Now we got a name they wanna frame us
They say that you keep the third eye
All these **** ain't gon' ride
All these hoes gon' wanna sign
Now they playin' both sides
Man that **** traumatized
Mama told me, "Baby, don't cry"
Now a **** whippin' the pie
Written by: Robdrick Louis Stephens, Zion Odain Hall
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