Lyrics Up Up and Away - Chillinit

Up Up and Away

Positivity is power, good vibes for all my people
That’s real shit
Don’t be afraid with yourself
Up, up and away, up, up and away
Up, up and away, girl, yeah
I swear to God I said I’m 'bout that
So I make that booty bounce back
Rapped ounce for that ounce rapped
Keeper where the house at
Chase cheddar for the mouse trap
Change getter like a couch crack
Everything you tell him, you said it and then forget it
Regret it with every second, I reckon you couldn’t vouch that
Stay with that Oscar, no arm, the grouch that
I bounce that, I couldn’t get a uck for your clout rap
Or how many times that you popped your pistol
Made money off of rocks and crystals
Get that you’re hard and you’re real, that is not the issue
The bars that I rock dismiss you
Could not commit to my girls 'cause I love this rap shit
Backflip money that I rock the spliff to
Pots got me lost on visuals
If you don’t leave me, I guess that my pops and bitch will
All your songs from the USA
Mad 'cause you wanna be in USA
Or you wanna be US, aye
On the J, but you don’t get played
I roll the J and I don’t get played
Unless I smoke so much that I don’t get phased
Then I smoke too much and I bust my lungs
I’m fucked up, but I’m never gonna show my pain
I still tick it on the side like Nike
I don’t take shit lightly
I blaze spliffs on the nightly
Got a bitch with the hips
Look, Miss, maybe slip it off, your nightie
Hit it in positions and kick it like she’s my wifey
Your bitch is in the kitchen and kickin' it in a white tee
Got a white T2 Swift Suzuki
This good weed’s gettin' her high, G, but argh
Still no love for the fakes
Puff on a J, goin' up and away
I’m goin' up with the flames
Growin' up, getting blazed
Don’t give a fuck for the law
No, it’s never gonna change
No trust in my mates, love for my babe
Get fucked through the day
Drugs get fucked off my face
Young and disgraced
But this love was twisted
Two broken people trying to fix it
Worst part is, would’ve got my kid
If I wasn’t shit scared of life commitments
Life’s a gamble, we die to risk it
Better not blink 'cause you might just miss this
Still gonna ride with bitches, I’m still gonna (Ah, fuck it though)
I ain’t really fuckin' with your vibe unless the weed lit
Every single brudda on my side is on that G shit, please, Miss
Roll up a pack, blaze on the herb
Lay on your back, gaze at the world
Let’s just pretend for a second
That this is forever and I can commit to a girl
Fuck, that’s a lie, fuck, I get high
Still I just fuck with a chick on the side
Forever lonely, I’m living my life
Mary and Jane is always on my mind
Mary, Mary, quite contrary
Life and bullshit be so scary
Know the side effects may vary
I still fuck my ex like every month
Fight then we fuck, fight then we fuck
Fight then we fuck, fight then we fuck
Fight then we fuck
Yeah, this repetitive, yeah, this is love
Maybe it’s lust, everything changes the second I bust
I readjust, came to the crunch
I had to leg her right back to the cut
Lost it for what?
Money and sluts, honeys and drugs
Dad always said, «You the dumbest of cunts»
Brotherly love, ride with my bruvs
420 family, stay in a bunch
Yeah, this is us, yeah, this is us
Yeah, does it look like my bros give a fuck?
Yeah, this is us, yeah, this is us
'Prolly the reason we stay with the blunts
Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah
Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah
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Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah
Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah
Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah
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Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah