Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Way Up, artist - Meek Mill. Album song DC4, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Maybach
Song language: English
Way Up |
Yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah |
Turn them headphones up, Cruz |
Way up |
Shit, like I’m Jackie Chan |
Summer is lit and we back again |
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up (Way up) |
Can’t believe they tried to play us (What?) |
Run a check and tell 'em pay up (Run it) |
It’s all business, ain’t no favors (Woo) |
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up (Way up) |
Summer comin', better save up (It's comin!) |
Going up like elevators (Comin up!) |
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up (Way up, way up, way up) |
That indirect shit never get by us |
Niggas like bitches be dick ridin' |
Funny how nigga like Rich Pryor |
See 'em and I smack the shit out 'em |
Throwin' ten k like it’s ten dollars |
I grab that bitch, make a ten out her |
I pop a Perc, fuck the shit out her |
Fuck her so good, thought I care 'bout her |
She know I been 'bout it, I’m on my way up |
My chick a Barbie, no weave and no makeup |
Hang with the trappers, don’t be with no haters |
My city gon' tell you that we on some paper |
Theolonius capers when I’m in that Wraith |
I’m feelin' like Meechie '03 ATL |
Purp got leanin' like I’m on a rail |
Mixing that Birk with that new YSL |
Sellin' that dope gave me confidence |
Bust down the Role gave me confidence |
I let the fiend wash the coupe, tell him, «Polish it» |
She on my dick, I can’t make you no promises |
Bahgdad on that pussy, bombin' shit |
Bad bad with that chopper, Osama shit |
Rockin' Givenchy shit |
Trap at the clear port, nigga, we flyin' shit |
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up (Way up) |
Can’t believe they tried to play us (What?) |
Run a check and tell 'em pay up (Run it) |
It’s all business, ain’t no favors (Woo) |
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up (Way up) |
Summer comin', better save up (It's comin!) |
Going up like elevators (Comin up!) |
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up (Way up, way up, way up) |
Way up, way up, way up |
Skinny nigga walkin' like done got his weight up |
Hold up, bitch, I’m movin' fast, they holler, «Wait up» |
Fixin' bitches just so I can fuck and break her |
I been doin' this since Jacob came with Jacobs |
If you know me, then you owe me, fuck you pay up |
Bombin' in Atlana a.k.a. Al-Queda |
Crossin' up I’m Kyrie Irving with the lay up |
Pushin' whips and poppin' pistols for the paper |
Goin' up, they want to stop your elevator |
Havin' lunch on top of Barneys, feelin' way up |
Paper on Rodeo, aye ho, I got flavor |
Meek Milly pull up that Wraith up |
I pull up with work like I’m Rayful |
Put tens on that bitch for the haters |
That work it came in from Laredo |
Got birds and got bricks and they came in the trailer |
Them niggas ain’t poppin' shit, got a shot on me like I am Stojaković |
Broke the law, fuck it, lil' nigga, it got me rich |
Ya you might got a gun but you ain’t poppin' it |
Nigga doin' dirty business, goddamn, Lord save 'em |
Dirty money on the low, it got me way up, way up, way up |
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up (Way up) |
Can’t believe they tried to play us (What?) |
Run a check and tell 'em pay up (Run it) |
It’s all business, ain’t no favors (Woo) |
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up (Way up) |
Summer comin', better save up (It's comin!) |
Going up like elevators (Comin up!) |
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up (Way up, way up, way up) |