Luyện nghe bài hát Way Up

Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Turn them headphones up
Way up
like I'm Jackie Chan
Summer is lit and we back

I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can't believe they tried to us
Run a and tell' em pay up
Its all ain't no favors
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
Summer comin' better up
up like elevators
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up

That indirect shit get by us
like bitches be dick ridin'
Funny how nigga like Pryor
See 'em and I the shit out 'em
Throwin' ten k its ten dollars
I grab that make a ten out her
I pop perc the shit out her
Fuck her so good thought I care her
She know I been it I'm on my way up
My chick a Barbie no weave and no
Hang with the don't be with no haters
My city gon' tell you that we on some
Theolonius capers when I'm in Wraith
I'm feelin' like or three ATL
got leanin' like I on a rail
Mixing that with that new YSL
Sellin' dope gave me confidence
Bust the Role gave me confidence
I let the fiend watch the tell 'em polish it
She on my I can't you no promises
Bahgdad on that bombin' shit
Bad bad with that Osama shit
Rockin' Givenchy
Trap at the port nigga we flyin' shit

I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can't believe they to play us
Run a check and em pay up
Its all ain't no favors
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
Summer comin' better up
up like elevators
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up

Way up, way up, way up
Skinny walkin' like done got his weight up
up bitch I'm movin' fast they holler "Wait up"
Fixin' bitches just so I can and break her
I been doin' this Jacob came with Jacobs
If you know me then you owe me you pay up
Bombin' in Atlana aka
Crossin' up I'm Kyrie Irving the lay up
whips and poppin' pistols for the paper
Goin' up they want to stop your
Havin' on top of [?] feelin' way up
Paper on Rodeo aye hoe I got
me [?]
I pull up with like I'm [?]
Put tens on that bitch for the
That work it came in from [?]
Got birds and got bricks and they in the trailer
Them niggas ain't poppin' shit got a shot on me like Peja
[?] fuck it nigga it got me rich
Ya you might got a gun but you ain't it
Nigga doin' dirty got damn Lord save 'em
Dirty money on the got me way up, way up, way up

I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can't believe they to play us
Run a and tell' em pay up
Its all business ain't no
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up
Summer comin' save up
up like elevators
I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up