Testo With The Ie (Way Up)

(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
Are you? Are you?
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
Party in the back room
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
I done left you in the restroom
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
Now my attitude is yeah, yeah, yeah
Way up, all the way up
Shimy, shimy, yeah, I'ma let it go
Shots fired on my way up
Bullet proof glass when I'm running through
Way up, all the way up
Gimme, gimme that, I won't let it go
Shots fired on my way up
Bullet proof glass when I'm running through

No more cycles on your memory go
Straight line's a hate crime
Villain in a scary coat
You fuck and see your judgement
Watch her as she flows Nasty, flashy, wavy dropping motorboat
Talking on my name but your name's way up
Why are you evaluating me on your day off?
Certified, I said I want it, na-na
Heartbrеak's I hit it, now hear this set of prints, I-I

Way up, all the way up
Shimy, shimy, yеah, I'ma let it go
Shots fired on my way up
Bullet proof glass when I'm running through
Way up, all the way up
Gimme, gimme that, I won't let it go
Shots fired on my way up
Bullet proof glass when I'm running through

Rooftop when I party
Turnt like a Harley
Sorry not sorry, yeah
Should I add those around?
Clothes and they crown me
Breath, I can hardly (Ah)
It seems like I choke, hold on and
Everybody's doing it, but when I do it, I'm the problem
Gave you too much now it's giving spoiled rotten
Got stressed out and ended turning topic

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, watch me)
Quiet killing, I'ma look so sweet
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm so, I'm certified, I sit on prints, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I don't respect these, I ain't gotta say shit now)
I'm hardcore, gelatto
An angel, diablo
I'm on one, I'm condo
Come give me a kiss
Get it from the top, top

(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
Are you? Are you?
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
Party in the back room
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
I done left you in the restroom
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
Now my attitude is yeah, yeah, yeah

Way up, all the way up
Shimy, shimy, yeah, I'ma let it go
Shots fired on my way up
Bullet proof glass when I'm running through
Way up, all the way up
Gimme, gimme that, I won't let it go
Shots fired on my way up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bullet proof glass when I'm running through

Yeah, yeah
Certified, I said I want it, na-na
Heartbreak's I hit it, now hear this set of prints, I-I