
UP (Old) Connor Price
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[Chorus]
Woahh- I ain't had enough, I’m on my way up, (yeah yeah)
I been feeling down, took a look around, things are looking up (yeah yeah)
People like to shout, so I drown em out, turn the music up (yeah yeah)
But they all asleep, thinking it’s a dream, had to wake em up (yeah look)
[Verse 1]
You just run your mouth and talk a lot, but done squat, thats why I don’t fuck with you
I never been afraid to fail, flip a couple L’s turned em into W’s
My main mission is to stay different, gotta find a path, never changing it
Pick a lane, hit it like I’m Blake Griffin, yeah the play killed em’ call it Abe Lincoln (woah/look)
I’m just trying to say
I be on my way
Always on the chase
Yeah its gettin’ hectic
I ain't got no brakes
Check the resume
Seizing every day
Like an epileptic
I ain’t stopping soon, tell me what to do? No. You are not my mother
I’m a write till I get carpal tunnel or the day they call me the white Donald Glover
[Chorus]
Woahh- I ain't had enough, I’m on my way up, (yeah yeah)
I been feeling down, took a look around, things are looking up (yeah yeah)
People like to shout, so I drown em out, turn the music up (yeah yeah)
But they all asleep, thinking it’s a dream, had to wake em up (yeah look)
Woahh- I ain't had enough, I’m on my way up, (yeah yeah)
I been feeling down, took a look around, things are looking up (yeah yeah)
People like to shout, so I drown em out, turn the music up (yeah yeah)
But they all asleep, thinking it’s a dream, had to wake em up (yeah look)
[Verse 1]
You just run your mouth and talk a lot, but done squat, thats why I don’t fuck with you
I never been afraid to fail, flip a couple L’s turned em into W’s
My main mission is to stay different, gotta find a path, never changing it
Pick a lane, hit it like I’m Blake Griffin, yeah the play killed em’ call it Abe Lincoln (woah/look)
I’m just trying to say
I be on my way
Always on the chase
Yeah its gettin’ hectic
I ain't got no brakes
Check the resume
Seizing every day
Like an epileptic
I ain’t stopping soon, tell me what to do? No. You are not my mother
I’m a write till I get carpal tunnel or the day they call me the white Donald Glover
[Chorus]
Woahh- I ain't had enough, I’m on my way up, (yeah yeah)
I been feeling down, took a look around, things are looking up (yeah yeah)
People like to shout, so I drown em out, turn the music up (yeah yeah)
But they all asleep, thinking it’s a dream, had to wake em up (yeah look)
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