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jabbar hakeem – way up lyrics

[intro: jabbar hakeem]
oh my god!
started from the bottom but i’m bout’ to make my way up
tell that b-tch we going way up

[verse 1: jabbar hakkem]
started from the bottom but i’m bout’ to make my way up
word to future, f-ck up on that b-tch and then we layup
i’m always in the booth, i need some henny just to stay up
that money is my language, want a feature better pay up
i can’t do shit for free no more, i gotta get some cash for it
when it comes to pussy i ain’t even gotta ask for it
now-a-days, most these b-tches f-cking for a check
b-tch i’m blessed
i just want the money, power and respect
and im’ma get it, just forget it
these n-gg-s know that i’m winnin;
yeah, my talent god given, i gotta stop all this sinnin’
man, i’m sorry
i swear to god i’m sorry
i just want a bugatti, lamborghini or a ferrari
cause i wanna “vroom, vroom” when i’m driving on the highway
speeding in that foreign, baby won’t you come my way?
shout my n-gg- fetty, they ain’t ready
yeah it’s jersey in this b-tch
you disrespect my n-gg-s, i’m shooting like stephen curry in this b-tch

[hook: jabbar hakeem]
started from the bottom but i’m bout’ to make my way up
b-tch, i’m bout to make my way up
i started from the bottom but i’m bout’ to make my way up
b-tch, i’m bout’ to make my way up
i started from the bottom but i’m bout’ to make my way up
b-tch, i’m bout’ to make my way up
i started from the bottom but i’m bout’ to make my way up
b-tch, i’m bout’ to make my way up
i said i’m bout’ to make my way up

[verse 2: lolifeboog]
started from the bottom, then my n-gg- got his way up
feeling like the future, future voice, i’m going straight up
paper chasing n-gg- on the go, i can’t be laid up
f-ck a b-tch, then leave
tell that b-tch she better not wait up
can’t do shit for free no more
[?] out here walling, lebroning
now hold up, wait a minute
i’m way up sky is the limit
i started from the bottom, but f-ck watch how i finish:
flexing, finessing, i’m stunting
they mad because i’m winning, undressing these women
i’m counting the blessings, this paper i’m getting
we never gone lose
far from a dummy, i’m getting this money
don’t put your hand out you ain’t getting shit from me
they tell me they love me, i know that they lying
this b-tches gone choose, i know how they move
i’m bout to get it, you get it
a n-gg- all in my zone
it ain’t involving no money, then don’t be calling my phone
no, we don’t play up in this b-tch
we going way up in this b-tch
you disrespect my n-gg-s, they shooting like klay up in this b-tch

- jabbar hakeem lyrics

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