Up Up and Away

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[Intro] It's nearly 4:20 in the morning, I'm fucked (Hahah) Positivity is power, good vibes for all my people That's real shit Don't be afraid with yourself Up, up and away, up, up and away Up, up and away, girl, yeah [Verse 1] I swear to God I said I'm 'bout that So I make that booty bounce back Rapped ounce for that ounce rapped Keeper where the house at Chase cheddar for the mouse trap Change getter like a couch crack Everything you tell him, you said it and then forget it Regret it with every second, I reckon you couldn't vouch that Stay with that Oscar, no arm, the grouch that I bounce that, I couldn't get a uck for your clout rap Or how many times that you popped your pistol Made money off of rocks and crystals Get that you're hard and you're real, that is not the issue The bars that I rock dismiss you Could not commit to my girls 'cause I love this rap shit Backflip money that I rock the spliff to Pots got me lost on visuals If you don't leave me, I guess that my pops and bitch will All your songs from the USA Mad 'cause you wanna be in USA Or you wanna be U-S, aye On the J, but you don't get played I roll the J and I don't get played Unless I smoke so much that I don't get phased Then I smoke too much and I bust my lungs I'm fucked up, but I'm never gonna show my pain I still tick it on the side like Nike I don't take shit lightly I blaze spliffs on the nightly Got a bitch with the hips Look, Miss, maybe slip it off, your nightie Hit it in positions and kick it like she's my wifey Your bitch is in the kitchen and kickin' it in a white tee Got a white T2 Swift Suzuki This good weed's gettin' her high, G, but argh [Chorus] Still no love for the fakes Puff on a J, goin' up and away I'm goin' up with the flames Growin' up, getting blazed Don't give a fuck for the law No, it's never gonna change No trust in my mates, love for my babe Get fucked through the day Drugs get fucked off my face Young and disgraced [Verse 2] But this love was twisted Two broken people trying to fix it Worst part is, would've got my kid If I wasn't shit scared of life commitments Life's a gamble, we die to risk it Better not blink 'cause you might just miss this Still gonna ride with bitches, I'm still gonna (Ah, fuck it though) I ain't really fuckin' with your vibe unless the weed lit Every single brudda on my side is on that G shit, please, Miss Roll up a pack, blaze on the herb Lay on your back, gaze at the world Let's just pretend for a second That this is forever and I can commit to a girl Fuck, that's a lie, fuck, I get high Still I just fuck with a chick on the side Forever lonely, I'm living my life Mary and Jane is always on my mind Mary, Mary, quite contrary Life and bullshit be so scary Know the side effects may vary I still fuck my ex like every month Fight then we fuck, fight then we fuck Fight then we fuck, fight then we fuck Fight then we fuck Yeah, this repetitive, yeah, this is love Maybe it's lust, everything changes the second I bust I readjust, came to the crunch I had to leg her right back to the cut Lost it for what? Money and sluts, honeys and drugs Dad always said, "You the dumbest of cunts" Brotherly love, ride with my bruvs 420 family, stay in a bunch Yeah, this is us, yeah, this is us Yeah, does it look like my bros give a fuck? Yeah, this is us, yeah, this is us 'Prolly the reason we stay with the blunts [Outro] Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah Up, up and away, up, up, up, up, up and away Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah Up, up and away, up, up, up, up, up and away Up, up and away, up, up and away, girl, yeah
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