Luyện nghe bài hát All The Way Up (Remix)

[Intro:
now, right now, right now, right now
Murda, Future, OG right now
Kiss, up

[Verse 1:
I'm still eating, I'm being
I rather let them being
Camera man TMZ me, side piece tryna PND me
Right now I'm too
Thirsty get two Vosses
You with a that's two losses
off me, I'm too saucy
Off white on a off
Givenchy lay on a day
Soft whites off right
These diamonds shine light bulbs
My closet like flight club
Treat your ass like the athletes, might hit it when I leave the night
I trust them either, I don't blame Metro
Fuck with OG, not a retro
Told you the get go, let's go, get go, get low
Couple niggas betting us, that's no bet tho
If Brooklyn don't trust you like up with son'
They throw bullets where I'm from you cough up a lung
If ain't no bad bitches in I pull up with some
And right now I'm on some and a cup of som'n

Future]
100 shooters in the club, 100
100 in the club, 100 bottles nigga
Coppin the whips on these
Don't fuck, fuck, don't fuck with these niggas
Ain't got no love for these niggas, no love, no love, no love for these
I just blow the cash on my young hoe, I just blow cash on my young hoe
Fuckin' up this cash with my young niggas, fuckin' up a bag with my young

[Verse 2: Uncle
Oh I ran off on the plug (twice)
If you ain't money, you a dub
I'm lit right now, Fab and Kiss on the right now
For a bag of bricks, I hit you like Rico hit right now
Got pills on me, got on me, got powder
She got a period, so she want suck it for a
She nasty with it, me to put it in her anus
She my Blac Chyna, my Amber Rose, she a stripper, make her famous
Got a rollie I paid for piece hittin' right now
Get the pyrex, get the soda, I'mma whip it, right now
I'm whats up now
I'm Fat Joe, all the way up now
If Future trust it, bang, bang, I'mma shot you up right now

[Bridge:
If don't trust you he gon' shoot you
Lil' Mexico don't trust you we gon you
Young don't trust you, I'm gon shoot you
If Brooklyn don't trust you, they gon you

[Verse 3:
I don't rep nothing my nigga, I'm
D-Block, any conflict and I'm it crucial
If Jada trust you then Kiss is gon' shoot you
Funeral on Tidal, the wake is on
What they do, they selling hard, wet
Messing the credit cards, bustin' checks
Pumping in the jets, off the Tec's
Hopping on the yachts, jumpin' off the

[Hook 2:
I just blow the cash on my hoe, I just blow some cash on my young hoe
Fuckin' up this cash with my young niggas, fuckin' up bands with my young niggas
100 shooters in the club, 100
100 shooters in the club, 100
Coppin the whips on these
Don't fuck, don't fuck, fuck with these niggas
Ain't got no love for niggas, no love, no love, no love for these niggas

(Metro Boomin want more, nigga)