(Intro: Yamine)
Yeah, wassup man
(Open-Verse: Charlie Pack)
Now I’m way up, way way up
Bitch I’m way up way way up
Way up way way up
A nigga like me going way up, way way up
(Verse 1: Yamine)
Start it low, sell it high, don’t give, any handouts
Niggas plotting, bitches thotting, waiting for the sale now
I don’t smoke, dope drive, whip clean, no foul play
Crazy sounds, dope game, cocaine brick is bigger than a cow
Internet shit get the pop off (pop off, pop off, pop off,)
Cops come crawling kicking all doors off (doors off, doors off, doors off)
Nigga owe me money I call a hit to get the drop on (drop on)
Way too up with you niggas (nigga)
Goon stay strapped finger on triggers (pow)
I ain’t playin with you niggas (naw)
(Bridge: Charlie Pack)
Now we ain't gotta live no more
From check to check
Mama, please dont worry about me
I got racks
Yeah, wassup man
(Open-Verse: Charlie Pack)
Now I’m way up, way way up
Bitch I’m way up way way up
Way up way way up
A nigga like me going way up, way way up
(Verse 1: Yamine)
Start it low, sell it high, don’t give, any handouts
Niggas plotting, bitches thotting, waiting for the sale now
I don’t smoke, dope drive, whip clean, no foul play
Crazy sounds, dope game, cocaine brick is bigger than a cow
Internet shit get the pop off (pop off, pop off, pop off,)
Cops come crawling kicking all doors off (doors off, doors off, doors off)
Nigga owe me money I call a hit to get the drop on (drop on)
Way too up with you niggas (nigga)
Goon stay strapped finger on triggers (pow)
I ain’t playin with you niggas (naw)
(Bridge: Charlie Pack)
Now we ain't gotta live no more
From check to check
Mama, please dont worry about me
I got racks
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