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Mike Warren - Way Up (feat. Tim Nihan) Lyrics



Mike Warren - Way Up (feat. Tim Nihan) Lyrics




Aye pulling up in that new shit
Outside white like cool whip
Guts all black Wakanda
Few bands on some new drip
Celtic green in that raw
Whisky all in my plastic cup
Little bad thing in my DM
What you think Im'a pass it up
F*ck outta here with
That nonsense
I beat it til she
Unconscious
And no lie that's
A promise
Flow so sick got
Me nauseous
Good brain ya
She got her masters
She get hers
And I'm coming after
Never trip bout what
They say cause to
Me that shit just
Doesn't matter
Smell the gas
When I slide thru
Toro 4s like a Piru
I go down south
Like a bayou
Then I'm in and out
Like a drive thru
And you already
Know this shit
I stay ready
Like some whip
Look like Fetty
When I'm lit
Get that cheddar
Then I dip ya
Smell the gas
When I slide thru
Toro 4s like a Piru
I go down south
Like a bayou
Then I'm in and out
Like a drive thru
And you already
Know this shit
I stay ready
Like some whip
Look like Fetty
When I'm lit
Get that cheddar
Then I dip bitch

Way up believe me you
Can't see me do it easy
That's a lay up
Way up I'm with the shit
I got the drip
I get it lit y'all better say sum
Way up believe me you
Can't see me do it easy
That's a lay up
Way up I'm with the shit
I got the drip
I get it lit y'all better say sum

Ya running amuck she been
All in my head
To keep it a buck you
Belong in my bed
And I heard u been talking
Bout me so why don't
You come and just
F*ck what you said
And you ain't gotta stay hey
But we can hit that space ape
I call her my little chronic
Cause she look and
Smell and taste great
Baby you my favorite strain
Ya she my little Mary Jane
So magical no David Blaine
Cause one hit'll take away the pain
And we can pour that 42
Or we can sip it out the bottle
It's only me and you girl
Lets get twisted like a throttle
Little Instagram model
I'm the only one she follow
She stay until tomorrow leave
Her walking with a waddle
To be honest this chronic
Has got me back on my nonsense
Not totally innocent
But no guilty conscience
Bitch it's on come along
You can ride with a don
Going strong til the morn
Know the vibes that I'm on gone

Way up believe me you
Can't see me do it easy
That's a lay up
Way up I'm with the shit
I got the drip
I get it lit y'all better say sum
Way up believe me you
Can't see me do it easy
That's a lay up
Way up I'm with the shit
I got the drip
I get it lit y'all better say sum
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Aye pulling up in that new shit
Outside white like cool whip
Guts all black Wakanda
Few bands on some new drip
Celtic green in that raw
Whisky all in my plastic cup
Little bad thing in my DM
What you think Im'a pass it up
F*ck outta here with
That nonsense
I beat it til she
Unconscious
And no lie that's
A promise
Flow so sick got
Me nauseous
Good brain ya
She got her masters
She get hers
And I'm coming after
Never trip bout what
They say cause to
Me that shit just
Doesn't matter
Smell the gas
When I slide thru
Toro 4s like a Piru
I go down south
Like a bayou
Then I'm in and out
Like a drive thru
And you already
Know this shit
I stay ready
Like some whip
Look like Fetty
When I'm lit
Get that cheddar
Then I dip ya
Smell the gas
When I slide thru
Toro 4s like a Piru
I go down south
Like a bayou
Then I'm in and out
Like a drive thru
And you already
Know this shit
I stay ready
Like some whip
Look like Fetty
When I'm lit
Get that cheddar
Then I dip bitch

Way up believe me you
Can't see me do it easy
That's a lay up
Way up I'm with the shit
I got the drip
I get it lit y'all better say sum
Way up believe me you
Can't see me do it easy
That's a lay up
Way up I'm with the shit
I got the drip
I get it lit y'all better say sum

Ya running amuck she been
All in my head
To keep it a buck you
Belong in my bed
And I heard u been talking
Bout me so why don't
You come and just
F*ck what you said
And you ain't gotta stay hey
But we can hit that space ape
I call her my little chronic
Cause she look and
Smell and taste great
Baby you my favorite strain
Ya she my little Mary Jane
So magical no David Blaine
Cause one hit'll take away the pain
And we can pour that 42
Or we can sip it out the bottle
It's only me and you girl
Lets get twisted like a throttle
Little Instagram model
I'm the only one she follow
She stay until tomorrow leave
Her walking with a waddle
To be honest this chronic
Has got me back on my nonsense
Not totally innocent
But no guilty conscience
Bitch it's on come along
You can ride with a don
Going strong til the morn
Know the vibes that I'm on gone

Way up believe me you
Can't see me do it easy
That's a lay up
Way up I'm with the shit
I got the drip
I get it lit y'all better say sum
Way up believe me you
Can't see me do it easy
That's a lay up
Way up I'm with the shit
I got the drip
I get it lit y'all better say sum
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Writer: Michael Warren, Tim Nihan
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