Yella Beezy — My Way Up

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Shun On Da Beat
I’m on my way up

Ain’t takin’ no pay cut (Ayy)
Lil’ baby I’m caked up (Ayy)
These niggas they play tough (Ayy)
But I’ma go get me some paper (Ayy)
I sip on lean, but you can blaze up (Ayy)
Keep a big old beam for the takers (Ayy)
Gotta make some G’s on the way up
Baby you can see I got my weight up (Mmm) (Shun On Da Beat)

These niggas try to take me down
But I’m on my way up (Yeah)
I’m on my way up (Yeah)
I’m on my way up (Yeah)
I done pulled up to your house
Baby I’m on my way up
I’m on my way up
I’m on my way up (Hey)

Say, I been gettin’ off a long time ago
Ain’t got time to joke ’cause I been on a roll
Hustlin’ for my folks is who I do it for
The- these niggas hoes, they don’t want no smoke
I do it for the people who ain’t got no hope
The ones that goin’ through it, stressed and dead broke
Can’t get a break and need to pra ysome more
On their last limb tryin’ to stay afloat
Niggas tryin’ to take me down
But I’m gonna keep the Louie boots pressed to they throat
Big- Big ol’ four, nigga, pressed in my coat
Ain’t worried about it, havin’ sex with a hoe
Niggas tryin’ to make me frown
And I’m gonna stay dressed down to the toe
Remember nights nigga slept through the cold?
Momma cryin’, face wet, clothes soaked?
Not no more, nigga walk with my head up and chest out
I used to be stressed out, but nigga I’m blessed now
My momma she set now, baby you can rest now
Long as I’m livin’ it won’t be no let down
People upset now, but now I can flex now
«Yella come to town», «Yella nigga, hit the set now»
A lil irritatin’ nigga, only thing I regret now
They used to shit on me but now show respect now

Ain’t takin’ no pay cut (Ayy)
Lil’ baby I’m caked up (Ayy)
These niggas they play tough (Ayy)
But I’ma go get me some paper (Ayy)
I sip on lean, but you can blaze up (Ayy)
Keep a big old beam for the takers (Ayy)
Gotta make some G’s on the way up
Baby you can see I got my weight up (Mmm)

These niggas try to take me down
But I’m on my way up (Yeah)
I’m on my way up (Yeah)
I’m on my way up (Yeah)
I done pulled up to your house
Baby I’m on my way up
I’m on my way up
I’m on my way up

Okay, Okay, I’m on my way
Cat- cat out the bag, go straight to the safe
These niggas they’re jake, that mean they fake
If you do not fuck with me you can’t relate
They- they- they can’t relate, that mean they hate
Baby come here with me, come take a taste
If- if- if you gon’ be with me, come at the A
Act a gorilla that’s straight out the gate
But I cannot change up
Keep it gangsta, that’s the way I came up
A- actin’ tough’ll get you banged up
These niggas out here stressin’, strained up
These niggas keep bringin’ my name up
No I will not get you famous
Pussy nigga really lame to us
Hell nah, they ain’t came with us
These niggas be trippin, actin’ like bitches
Hold all that gossipin’, get out your feelings
Motherfuckers so fearless, actin’ like women
While I’m out here tryin’ to run up my digits
«Did you say digits?» Yeah, I said digits
Y’all niggas playin, tryin’ to get me a ticket
E- e- everything I do, I square it, squad business
Keep a deuce deuce in my shoe like I’m Emmitt

Ain’t takin’ no pay cut (Ayy) (Shun On Da Beat)
Lil’ baby I’m caked up (Ayy)
These niggas they play tough (Ayy)
But I’ma go get me some paper (Ayy)
I sip on lean, but you can blaze up (Ayy)
Keep a big old beam for the takers (Ayy)
Gotta make some G’s on the way up
Baby you can see I got my weight up (Mmm)

These niggas try to take me down
But I’m on my way up (Yeah)
I’m on my way up (Yeah)
I’m on my way up (Yeah)
I done pulled up to your house (House)
Baby I’m on my way up (Yeah)
I’m on my way up (Yeah)
I’m on my way up (Yeah)