Way Up

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ay, let me hear that hoe, Jeff) [Chorus: Quando Rondo] Hey ey .223 no Michael Jordan we ball up, all the way up I-95 in that new foreign, cost a half a M I run it all the way up Crank up the back then skrrt off I ain't got no time to lay up Call up y'all friends they gon hit the bag sealed I know they hit him hard now Right back to back, lil Timmy Spade We call that boy "lil drawer down" And the way they think the Maybach rented Quick to let off a shot with the Glock in my hands It was over by far but I ran up them bands I done ran up the score with the ball in my hand Had to make her my hoe cause she come from Japan [Verse 1: Quando Rondo] [?] I'm a gunner you know that what made me a man I whip the coke up on the 8 with that big cutter in his hand And I'm rockin all the Bape you know the drip come from Japan Too bad I'm courtside just spilled drank all over my new [?] I'm a shooter wipin all the bro tho I be on some chitty let it bang I'm from the O tho I'm in a chill rari I don't trap on the roll tho I know the opps will kill the beef if I just let em take a photo Them baby Glocks and .223s you never stunt on the roll tho Jump out like BAH!! We gotta show them I don't even know them [Chorus: Quando Rondo] Hey ey .223 no Michael Jordan we ball up, all the way up I-95 in that new foreign, cost a half a M I run it all the way up Crank up the back then skrrt off I ain't got no time to lay up Call up y'all friends they gon hit the bag sealed I know they hit him hard now Right back to back, lil Timmy Spade We call that boy "lil drawer down" And the way they think the Maybach rented Quick to let off a shot with the Glock in my hands It was over by far but I ran up them bands I done ran up the score with the ball in my hand Had to make her my hoe cause she come from Japan [Verse 2: Famous Dex] I'm a Chi-town baby Nigga run up on me swear to God it get crazy Englewood, Chiraq that who made me Now I'm gettin money off shows damn crazy All the way up I ain't fucking with these bitches swear to God she made up Wanna suck my dick I told the girl you gotta be good Huh I ain't making no love [Chorus: Quando Rondo] Hey ey .223 no Michael Jordan we ball up, all the way up I-95 in that new foreign, cost a half a M I run it all the way up Crank up the back then skrrt off I ain't got no time to lay up Call up y'all friends they gon hit the bag sealed I know they hit him hard now Right back to back, lil Timmy Spade We call that boy "lil drawer down" And the way they think the Maybach rented Quick to let off a shot with the Glock in my hands It was over by far but I ran up them bands I done ran up the score with the ball in my hand Had to make her my hoe cause she come from Japan