ALL THE WAY UP Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
How the fuck you think I'll act
When I got more bitches on me
Side piece runnin out the back door
But expect a ring on it
I put my team on it
45 on a name they ain't got it
I don't gotta pre order
Dummy cars for the catelog
She just try to get me fuck her raw
Purple reign got me feelin good
Make me see the stars
In a brand new double R
Pack up fuck wrong whichu
One call see them zone killas
Duff crazy he soul keeper
Ya we was broke now we high nose bleeders
Pullin up like the pope wit us
Shoe filthy get the stains off em
They dont want me winnin
They aint got my back
No no ion need that back
Saturdays baby don't cancel
I just want to fuck you
Laying back from a nap with the Ye sandals
Promise you I'm on a different level
Stay Fresher than a damn reverend
Neva believed me when I said it
Pop him and turn him to a panoramic
Fuck her she callin for seconds
Nut on her belly she jealous
You got a problem come and test it
You got a problem come uh
All the way up sky ain't limit
I would be lyin to you
You bleed how I bleeed scared of nobody
I'm being honest
Yah won't answer phones different location
Different kind of hoes different occasions
Bitch I'm rolling stone need a first page
Sip the muddy pour me up Im okay
It was down bad she didn't wnna stay
Bro caughta P spent it imma day
Make it back then repeat the same
Then repeat the same
Back back we at yo front door
Take yo bitch pussy galore
Yah I'm ready till they call me
Family Needs yah it's all me
All in yah Im All the way
All the way Up aint fallin
All the way up I'm goin in
How the fuck you think I'll act
When I got more bitches on me
Side piece runnin out the back door
But expect a ring on it
I put my team on it
45 on a name they ain't got it
I don't gotta pre order
Dummy cars for the catelog
She just try to get me fuck her raw
Purple reign got me feelin good
Make me see the stars
In a brand new double R
Pack up fuck wrong whichu
One call see them zone killas
Duff crazy he soul keeper
Ya we was broke now we high nose bleeders
Pullin up like the pope wit us
Shoe filthy get the stains off em