Way Up

If I hit a lick wasn't telling nobody

Like Battles I wanted that black Maserati

Shit can get real in the field like its hockey

So I'm moving in silence

Came up on a crib I'm finessing again

I rock the show when they send me the bread

I lost my breath when he told me like 10

I told him Fuck that you gotta go in

Watch who you talk to because karma's your friend

Now for the walk thru we charging like 10

From Nap town to Norway this shit going in

And we push it from L.A. that's how we gone win

Watch who you keep in your circle these niggas is hungry

So watch who you calling yo friend

Touring like Bonnie & Clyde Me & My Girlfriend

And I know they mad at me I took of gradually

Just know I had to eat and feed my family yeah

We all have problems that's why we gotta have fun

Only ran from the police never called 911

Now they always showing love sit downs with the Cali Plug

Tell me we ain't going way up now they really book us for the club

Got these problems you know that I'm facing

That's why I'm rolling up nigga I'm facing

That's a whole eight that I stuff in a back wood

I let her ride if little mama act good

Out in L.A. But I'm not an actor

I'm getting money and that's just a factor

You wanna match then homie I'll match ya

You wanna race then I'm right past ya

Shorty lets go to the moon they like the flex and how I move

Know I got the juice watch me put that drip on you

Yeah shinning grinding to get what ever I want

Timing paid homage now I'm making a toast

We all have problems that's why we gotta have fun

Only ran from the police never called 911

Now they always showing love sit downs with the Cali Plug

Tell me we ain't going way up now they really book us for the club