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aubreyszn - way up lyrics
yo!
larynx
szn
bangs
murda!!!!!!!
way up way up way up
i’m addicted to the paper
(i got a hit on my radar)
cut the hater with a razor
coz we dont want the fake stuff
bout to drop u better stand by
bigg my goddam pace up
oh my god i’m on my way up
(kingsley bangs)
[verse 1]
am hot on the mic…// njengo muntu olegcikwane bathi ngyashisa , against me ue need protection all the tiiiiiime …//
ah not even the devil can stop me…//
all eyes waiting on me like christ’s second coming…//
i know am dope & resilient , one in a millennial …//
now girls changing to green with envy gold -ss digging chameleons…//
girls banged for sick money gat the brokeness disease…//
no matter how hard you bl-wj-b no payment increase…//
she came with a knife to give me that cake , a bottle of wine & a little s-xy dress & i didn’t attempt to cut it up i just ate it all in one piiieeece!!!…//
ayyyy !!!
am way way way way upppp! …//
rappers so whack that on every track like cops they need back uppp!…//
i think indeed i really need a whatsapp pesticide…//
when i app don’t give me blue ticks i hate parasites…// ayyyy!
[hook]
murda!!!!!!!
way up way up way up
i’m addicted to the paper
(i got a hit on my radar)
cut the hater with a razor
coz we dont want the fake stuff
bout to drop u better stand by
bigg my goddam pace up
oh my god i’m on my way up
[aubreyszn]
[verse 2]
ngidlu bhedu , huge apet-te
bout to drop , njenge dynamite
when i’m in it its h-lla nice
yeah!! yeah !!
but they just can’t notice
split the game like i’m moses
p-ss it to my boyyz but we don’t get the same potions
i’m the boss around here but i’m never in the office
bout to xul these rappers ,they taking private courses
plus i k!ll these beats ,turn em straight into corpses
take a sip of two keys,smoke that pssh
slow motion
i don’t take the lean except when i’m coughing (cough)
tryna mess with me boyy you better take precaution
work-working day n nite to get the checks
i got many moves like i’m a game if chess
boy u betta watch ur back and thats a threat
the way i’m working i guarantee that i’m next
cho-chopping i got curry like i’m steph
[hook]
way up way up way up
i’m addicted to the paper
(i got a hit on my radar)
cut the hater with a razor
coz we dont want the fake stuff
bout to drop u better stand by
bigg my goddam pace up
oh my god i’m on my way up
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