Buddy (Simmie Sims)

Hey Up There
Hey up there, I'm on my way up Tell the radio to play us Blame it on the place I grew up Hit that land mine then I blew up I've been on my job too long Damn right I know what I do wrong Ain't no way that I'm gon' change up Now everybody better pay up Elevator on my way up (On my way up) Penthouse, bad bitch with her feet up (With her feet up, yeah) Dolla need that new Bentley truck (New Bentley truck) They just mad they wanna be us (Oh) Pull out the window, foot on the gas (Gas) Mixin' that Raf with the Kenzo, I sell 'em out fast Slushy, my diamond they wet Slushy, my diamond they wet Always been one step ahead, I keep my foot on their neck, yeah Ayy, with the gang-gang, bitch I'm with the gang-gang (Gang-gang) And when I'm in my Rolls Royce I take up two lanes (Two lanes) They be like, "Boy, that's how you feel?" I be like, "Shit yeah" Ayy, DJ turn this shit up yeah this that shit, yeah, yeah Hey up there, I'm on my way up (Hey up there, I'm on my way up) Letras de cancionesTell the radio to play us (Tell the radio to play us) Blame it on the place I grew up (Shit, blame it on the place I grew) Hit that land mine then I blew up (Yeah, young nigga then blew up) I've been on my job too long (Shit, I been doin' too much) Damn right I know what I do wrong (Shit, sometimes I be fuckin' up) Ain't no way that I'm gon' change up (Shit, I'ma be like this for good) Now everybody better pay up Pay up, pay up Tryna get rich, don't wanna be famous With my day ones, 75 cents to catch that bus Came up, came up, got my check and then I finesse Say I got next Got right now so I guess I'll just, kick my feet up (Feet up) Smokin' all this weed, I need a re-up (Re-up) Give it all to me, more money, money Can't tell me nothing We out here struggling This why we hustling Never heard it like this, don't lie You ain't never heard it like this, don't lie Never heard it like this, don't lie We ain't have gifts at Christmas time Now I'm gettin' mine Niggas out here be switchin' sides Stay down 'til I touch the sky, that's right Hey up there, I'm on my way up (Hey up there, I'm on my way up) Tell the radio to play us (Tell the radio to play us) Blame it on the place I grew up (Aye, blame it on the place I grew) Hit that land mine then I blew up (Yeah, young nigga then blew up) I've been on my job too long (Shit, I been doin' too much) Damn right I know what I do wrong (Shit, sometimes I be fuckin' up) Ain't no way that I'm gon' change up (Shit, I'ma be like this for good) Now everybody better pay up Granny used to tell me, "Boy, don't look back" That was '96, I was bumpin' Outkast She was up in church like, "Hallelujah" Now it's getting scary, Freddy Krueger From Letras Mania