Luyện nghe bài hát Way Up

Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Turn them up Cruz
Way up
Shit like I'm Chan
Summer is lit and we again

I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can't believe they to play us
Run a and tell' em pay up
Its all business ain't no
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
Summer comin' better up
Going up elevators
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up

That indirect never get by us
Niggas like bitches be dick
Funny how like Rich Pryor
See 'em and I smack the out 'em
Throwin' ten k like its ten
I grab bitch make a ten out her
I pop perc fuck the out her
Fuck her so good thought I care her
She know I 'bout it I'm on my way up
My a Barbie no weave and no makeup
with the trappers don't be with no haters
My city tell you that we on some paper
capers when I'm in that Wraith
I'm feelin' like Meechie or ATL
Purp got leanin' I on a rail
that Birk with that new YSL
Sellin' dope gave me confidence
Bust the Role gave me confidence
I let the fiend watch the tell 'em polish it
She on my dick I can't you no
on that pussy bombin' shit
Bad bad with chopper Osama shit
Rockin' shit
Trap at the clear port nigga we shit

I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
believe they tried to play us
Run a check and em pay up
Its all business no favors
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
comin' better save up
Going up like
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up

Way up, way up, way up
nigga walkin' like done got his weight up
Hold up bitch I'm movin' fast they "Wait up"
Fixin' bitches just so I can fuck and her
I been doin' this since Jacob came Jacobs
If you me then you owe me fuck you pay up
in Atlana aka Al-Queda
Crossin' up I'm Kyrie with the lay up
Pushin' whips and poppin' pistols for the
up they want to stop your elevator
Havin' lunch on top of [?] way up
on Rodeo aye hoe I got flavor
me [?]
I pull up work like I'm [?]
Put tens on bitch for the haters
work it came in from lil' [?]
Got birds and got bricks and they in the trailer
Them ain't poppin' shit got a shot on me like Peja Stojaković
[?] fuck it lil' it got me rich
Ya you might got a gun but you ain't it
Nigga doin' dirty business got damn save 'em
Dirty on the Lord got me way up, way up, way up

I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can't they tried to play us
Run a check and em pay up
Its all business ain't no
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
comin' better save up
Going up like
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up