Way Up!

[Verse 1] Your girl got me in beast mode I’m 2 turnt, 3 throw’d Hell nah I ain’t sipping on Clicquot Bitch I’m gone off that Pisco Please don’t get it mixed up Fuck you, this The ‘Me’ Show Stumbling around in the strip club Throwing ones like a free throw Send them shots man I eat those I see you sipping that white wine I’m sure your girl is a nice time But these hoes deep throat I told you it’s time to get ignorant Y’all niggas starting shit then we gon’ finish it Open the bottles up, I won’t remember shit My bitch is smoking as loud as we finna get She popped a pill now she’s limitless She’s never been down with timid shit Wish I could tell you how crazy these women get Bitch put the windows up That’s why I tinted it Please don’t kill my vibe Please don’t kill my energy These hoes are your friends And these hoes are your enemies [Hook] They told me go hard to no end That’s that shit I’ve been knowing She keeps telling me to go in Bitch, I gotta get going I’m gon’ go hard to no end That’s that shit I’ve been knowing She keep telling me to go in Bitch, I gotta get going Going, going, going way up [x4] [Verse 2] Do it on my own, I don’t need no beat Talk a lot of money but me no see Give me just due, I don’t ask for a lot It be just us two until we go three We low key, Jeez oh Pete How about me, you, and Kilo Kish? Getting out of hand If you’re trying to stay her man Do everything you can So that we don’t meet And I mean that shit I do Girl, I got genius in my crew Might not wanna take your time Unless you gon’ meet us on the move If you don’t answer when I call You don’t get this shit at all I got it jumping wall to wall But I can see you coming through [Hook]