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All the Way Upp Video (MV)




Performed By: I$viah
Length: 3:41
Written by: I$viah, Isaiah little




I$viah - All the Way Upp Lyrics




You see this shit on twitter bro this shit crazy
You thirsty as f*ck on twitter
(All the way up ball no layup)
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
(All the way up ball no layup)
Kick that door and aim that nine right where they peek
(All the way up ball no layup)

Yeah aye
Kick that door and aim that nine right where they peek
And technically it Ain no f*ckin stang without no pole and one get free
Secondly I'm gone f*ckin roll and I Ain gone roll with out no piece
Actually I'm just with my whoes my niggas bold we like 10 feet

Askin me what have you done for a nigga lately
F*ck off on a bet I got that iron yo earnings vacant
My niggas up next if you concerned you Ain gone make it
FucK about yo time you Ain on mines leave that bitch shaken

I'm from that Nino university
Glock on me and all my niggas certainly
Get yo ass served up like here then
Pull up to these shows and then these hoes they know to get in
Give a f*ck about yo gold that shit Ain rose you tryna fit in
Pull up in that sprinter gun to yo nose bitch you gone get in
When you Ain got yo bros you aint that bold you must be kidding
If all yo OG's old or you Ain rode then you Ain shit then
Ring around the rose f*ck what you told till then its good riddance

Cause I'm the chef boy
Nigga all I know is serve
Soon as I think I smell a rat keep my mouth shut won't say no word
Niggas rappin bout shit they do they act like shooting Ain no verb
You either really do it or you just rappin nigga you heard

Cause I do rich shit
Catch me and my dogs kicking big shit
Whip wrist all on yo bitch lips just like some lipstick
Hit list run down on yo dogs round like 6 ish
Lift bitch hit all my Ninos and tell em rip this

So how the f*ck is you bangin yo hood but don't talk bout yo street
And how the f*ck you run down on yo plug when y'all Ain never meet
I mean yo team must Ain paying that good cause y'all don't ever eat
I be like step 1 get the f*ckin money then repeat yeah

Yeah yeah yeah
(All the way up ball no lay up)
Yeah yeah yeah
(All the way up ball no lay up)
Yeah
Shout my niggas man
(La la la la la)
N-i-n-o-f-a-m-i-l-i-a
Yeah yeah
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You see this shit on twitter bro this shit crazy
You thirsty as f*ck on twitter
(All the way up ball no layup)
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
(All the way up ball no layup)
Kick that door and aim that nine right where they peek
(All the way up ball no layup)

Yeah aye
Kick that door and aim that nine right where they peek
And technically it Ain no f*ckin stang without no pole and one get free
Secondly I'm gone f*ckin roll and I Ain gone roll with out no piece
Actually I'm just with my whoes my niggas bold we like 10 feet

Askin me what have you done for a nigga lately
F*ck off on a bet I got that iron yo earnings vacant
My niggas up next if you concerned you Ain gone make it
FucK about yo time you Ain on mines leave that bitch shaken

I'm from that Nino university
Glock on me and all my niggas certainly
Get yo ass served up like here then
Pull up to these shows and then these hoes they know to get in
Give a f*ck about yo gold that shit Ain rose you tryna fit in
Pull up in that sprinter gun to yo nose bitch you gone get in
When you Ain got yo bros you aint that bold you must be kidding
If all yo OG's old or you Ain rode then you Ain shit then
Ring around the rose f*ck what you told till then its good riddance

Cause I'm the chef boy
Nigga all I know is serve
Soon as I think I smell a rat keep my mouth shut won't say no word
Niggas rappin bout shit they do they act like shooting Ain no verb
You either really do it or you just rappin nigga you heard

Cause I do rich shit
Catch me and my dogs kicking big shit
Whip wrist all on yo bitch lips just like some lipstick
Hit list run down on yo dogs round like 6 ish
Lift bitch hit all my Ninos and tell em rip this

So how the f*ck is you bangin yo hood but don't talk bout yo street
And how the f*ck you run down on yo plug when y'all Ain never meet
I mean yo team must Ain paying that good cause y'all don't ever eat
I be like step 1 get the f*ckin money then repeat yeah

Yeah yeah yeah
(All the way up ball no lay up)
Yeah yeah yeah
(All the way up ball no lay up)
Yeah
Shout my niggas man
(La la la la la)
N-i-n-o-f-a-m-i-l-i-a
Yeah yeah
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Writer: I$viah, Isaiah little
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