Cry_6ix - Way Up

Counting from 100 to 100
I came from rag to riches
I cannot fall to low
I cannot call you bro
I rather starve alone
I'm riding home
I cannot catch a turn
6ix is far to gone
I'm crashing on
Stand on queue
Till I pass it on
I take a move
I'm on the run

Easy on easy
I'm too busy
She's loves the way
I keep rapping in music
I turned the volume
She said I should increase it
I'm passing a message
Although might be bridging
Hellas on hellas what's the condition
I've seen a nigga
who died on a mission
I'm taking risk everrything for my vision
studio to studio not up for eviction
Im caught again (uhh)
Niggas thought I changed (no)
Trusted in all the ways (uh)
Told her don't wash your face
Don't watch place
Sitted in corny place
I cannot rush away
Cardi be on the race
I Told her no I'm a
son of my grace
I put my head
On a dodger
babe believeeeee
Had to function with my dreamssss
Now you get what I meannnn
Phone call in a minute
With the stamp on my passport
Flying on I can't back off
I put nigga on padlock
Other bitches on cap cut

Counting from 100 to 100
I came from rag to riches
I cannot fall to low
I cannot call you bro
I rather starve alone
I'm riding home
I cannot catch a turn
6ix is far to gone
I'm crashing on
Stand on queue
Till I pass it on
I take a move
I'm on the run

Written by:
Igboeche Benedict

Publisher:
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