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 no favors
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
comin' better save 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 ridin'
Funny how nigga Rich Pryor
See 'em and I the shit out 'em
Throwin' ten k like its ten
I grab that bitch a ten out her
I pop fuck the shit out her
her so good thought I care bout her
She I been 'bout it I'm on my way up
My chick a no weave and no makeup
Hang with the don't be with no haters
My city gon' you that we on some paper
Theolonius when I'm in that Wraith
I'm feelin' like or three ATL
Purp got leanin' like I on a
Mixing Birk with that new YSL
Sellin' that gave me confidence
Bust down the Role gave me
I let the fiend watch the tell 'em polish it
She on my dick I you no promises
Bahgdad on that pussy shit
Bad bad with that chopper Osama
Rockin' Givenchy
Trap at the port nigga we flyin' shit

I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can't believe 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
Summer better save up
up like elevators
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up

Way up, way up, way up
Skinny walkin' like done got his weight up
Hold up bitch I'm movin' fast they "Wait up"
Fixin' just so I can fuck and break her
I been doin' this Jacob came with Jacobs
If you know me then you owe me you pay up
Bombin' in aka Al-Queda
up I'm Kyrie Irving with the lay up
Pushin' and poppin' pistols for the paper
Goin' up want to stop your elevator
Havin' on top of [?] feelin' way up
Paper on aye hoe I got flavor
me [?]
I pull up with like I'm [?]
Put tens on that for the haters
That it came in from lil' [?]
Got birds and got bricks and they in the trailer
Them niggas ain't poppin' shit got a shot on me like Stojaković
[?] fuck it nigga it got me rich
Ya you might got a gun but you poppin' it
Nigga doin' business got damn Lord 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 and tell' em pay up
Its all ain't no favors
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
Summer better save up
Going up elevators
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up