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**h 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** up on that b**h 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 sh** for free no more, I gotta get some cash for it When it comes to p**y I ain't even gotta ask for it Now-a-days, most these b**hes f**ing for a check b**h I'm blessed I just want the money, power and respect And im'ma get it, just forget it These n***as 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***a Fetty, they ain't ready Yeah it's Jersey in this b**h You disrespect my n***as, I'm shooting like Stephen Curry in this b**h [Hook: Jabbar Hakeem] Started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, I'm bout to make my way up I started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, I'm bout' to make my way up I started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, I'm bout' to make my way up I started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, 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***a got his way up Feeling like the future, future voice, I'm going straight up Paper chasing n***a on the go, I can't be laid up f** a b**h, then leave Tell that b**h she better not wait up Can't do sh** 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** 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 sh** from me They tell me they love me, I know that they lying This b**hes gone choose, I know how they move I'm bout to get it, you get it A n***a 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**h We going way up in this b**h You disrespect my n***as, they shooting like Klay up in this b**h [Hook: Jabbar Hakeem] Started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, I'm bout to make my way up I started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, I'm bout' to make my way up I started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, I'm bout' to make my way up I started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, I'm bout' to make my way up I said I'm bout' to make my way up [Hook: Jabbar Hakeem] Started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, I'm bout to make my way up I started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, I'm bout' to make my way up I started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, I'm bout' to make my way up I started from the bottom but I'm bout' to make my way up b**h, I'm bout' to make my way up I said I'm bout' to make my way up