Lyrics The Way Up - Lunar C

The Way Up

Fiend for the money
Reading through my bank statements going through withdrawals
Who’da thought that I would end up it here man I’ve been through it all
I just needed to focus a goal to go towards
We was all in the same boat but I went overboard
Oh my lord
All these blessings falling right into my lap
Riding with my head out of the sunroof screaming «who the man?!»
Jake their ain’t anybody making it, debatable let em hate that won’t change a
thing
I’m the same as the day I came into this game I don’t take L’s I was made to win
It’s too easy I don’t wanna go too hard on em
I’m taking in deep breaths woops-I
Don’t play with me I’m tryna stay cool calm
And collected, you aren’t lexed with Lunar
It’s hard day to day, can’t make a raise, my heart ache in pain
Can’t change my brain I’m
Can’t stay here broke I gotta travel the planet
I got the herb blowing everywhere I’m scattering ashes
And every bar’s so heavy that I’m losing weight
When I get out the pen like Gucci Mane
Tipper Gang on top of the food chain
They’ve got an eating disorder
I keep 'em looking anorexic, I’m the best bitch better have respect
This could go two ways like a after sex piss
Spending everyday no I don’t save up
I live day to day no were not from the same background
Be careful who you shit on, on the way up
Cos they might catch you on the way back down
Like say that now