Way up
High up the city
I been on lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm
Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n i been
Way up
High up the city
I been on my lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n I been
All my a1 niggas
I hold em down
All the fakest bitches
They know me now
Throw a shout out to my haters
Cuz they sold me out
I dun came up my own
Nobody showed me how
Back on my grind I'm focused
Blood on my mind derozan
Spend all my time composing
All the these fire emojis
I been flexing hard on niggas
Im playin my cards when they tryin to fold me
I been stretching all my chicken
Perfectin these written till 5 in the mornin
Everyone who doubted surrounded
And I believed the most
Sharpened up the sound
Now I'm out this bitch like I'm ichiro
Keep the shit thousand
Buzzin Louder than the tree you smoke
Tweaker spit that Ether like I'm
Speaking for the Eastern coast
Now I need all the light
Wild When I'm on the mic
Prowl on ya life I Let it bow for the homicide
Reppin for my town
I Hold it down for the common strife
Everything I Found up in the clouds on these foggy nights
(I been swervin in my ride tho
Everywhere that I go
Blowing on that green bes believe a nigga eyes low
Roll a long spliff bong rip till my mind gone
Every single night doe
That the shit that I'm on)
Best believe I'm on my
Way up
High up the city
I been on lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm
Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n i been
Way up
High up the city
I been on my lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n I been
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Way up
High up the city
I been on lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm
Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n i been
Way up
High up the city
I been on my lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n I been
All my a1 niggas
I hold em down
All the fakest bitches
They know me now
Throw a shout out to my haters
Cuz they sold me out
I dun came up my own
Nobody showed me how
Back on my grind I'm focused
Blood on my mind derozan
Spend all my time composing
All the these fire emojis
I been flexing hard on niggas
Im playin my cards when they tryin to fold me
I been stretching all my chicken
Perfectin these written till 5 in the mornin
Everyone who doubted surrounded
And I believed the most
Sharpened up the sound
Now I'm out this bitch like I'm ichiro
Keep the shit thousand
Buzzin Louder than the tree you smoke
Tweaker spit that Ether like I'm
Speaking for the Eastern coast
Now I need all the light
Wild When I'm on the mic
Prowl on ya life I Let it bow for the homicide
Reppin for my town
I Hold it down for the common strife
Everything I Found up in the clouds on these foggy nights
(I been swervin in my ride tho
Everywhere that I go
Blowing on that green bes believe a nigga eyes low
Roll a long spliff bong rip till my mind gone
Every single night doe
That the shit that I'm on)
Best believe I'm on my
Way up
High up the city
I been on lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm
Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n i been
Way up
High up the city
I been on my lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n I been
High up the city
I been on lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm
Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n i been
Way up
High up the city
I been on my lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n I been
All my a1 niggas
I hold em down
All the fakest bitches
They know me now
Throw a shout out to my haters
Cuz they sold me out
I dun came up my own
Nobody showed me how
Back on my grind I'm focused
Blood on my mind derozan
Spend all my time composing
All the these fire emojis
I been flexing hard on niggas
Im playin my cards when they tryin to fold me
I been stretching all my chicken
Perfectin these written till 5 in the mornin
Everyone who doubted surrounded
And I believed the most
Sharpened up the sound
Now I'm out this bitch like I'm ichiro
Keep the shit thousand
Buzzin Louder than the tree you smoke
Tweaker spit that Ether like I'm
Speaking for the Eastern coast
Now I need all the light
Wild When I'm on the mic
Prowl on ya life I Let it bow for the homicide
Reppin for my town
I Hold it down for the common strife
Everything I Found up in the clouds on these foggy nights
(I been swervin in my ride tho
Everywhere that I go
Blowing on that green bes believe a nigga eyes low
Roll a long spliff bong rip till my mind gone
Every single night doe
That the shit that I'm on)
Best believe I'm on my
Way up
High up the city
I been on lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm
Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n i been
Way up
High up the city
I been on my lonely I don't got nobody wit me
Bitch I'm Way up
Flyin Outta space
Count my blessings say my grace
Now a days n I been
Writer: Alexander Bryant
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