Jahni Denver - Work My Way Up lyrics

[Intro] Real life this is only facts Ay Real life this is only facts Ayyyy [Hook] Work my way up to an ounce Work my way up to a pound Work my way up to a shop Work my way up to the crown Work my way up from the grow Work my way up from these shows Work my way up from the bottom Work my way up with my bros Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Aye) Work my way up to an ounce Work my way up to a pound Work my way up to a shop Work my way up to the crown Work my way up from the grow Work my way up from these shows Work my way up from the bottom Work my way up with my bros Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Aye) [Verse 1] I dont need nothin’ from you But i got something to prove They tell me that i got the juice See me in something brand new Puffin on Jungle Boys too Work my way up so f** a hater Imma make it before im gone Get some papers i got the flavors f** your favors, b**h im the one Baby get four of your friends I got the mojo again Hop in the foreign at ten Tell em come over to Den Y’all n***as snorin’ on him Im only kiddin’ unless you gon’ call em’ Spendin’ these fifties my n***as is ballin’ I keep on coming up game from the bottom Started with 28 grams of the raw one You ain’t got nothin’ on me I’ll give em somethin’ to see You think you frontin’ on me? I keep a hundred with me You ain’t as hungry as me (b**h) Jahni Denver was a cold cat Got his cheddar and he sold packs Speak the truth, but i dont rap This is real life, this is only facts [Pre] Real life this is only facts Real life this is only facts Ay Real life this is only facts Ayyyy [Hook] Work my way up to an ounce Work my way up to a pound Work my way up to a shop Work my way up to the crown Work my way up from the grow Work my way up from these shows Work my way up from the bottom Work my way up with my bros Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Aye) [Verse 2] I remember days, didn’t have no J’s (Uh) Didn’t have Nintendo, couldn’t play no games (Play no games) Burnin’ wedding cake but i ain’t set no date I’m bout to ball out like im Lonzo, know my ex gon’ hate (Yea) I put the D on the map I am the king of the packs If you put weed in your raps Better put me on the track Ain’t even eatin’ off rap Ain’t even thinkin’ like that But i call shots in my ball park Game time imma ball hard Then i push packs and we ball hard Ain’t no waitin now its grind time 20/20 vision prime time Didn’t know me, never gave me shine Now im blowin’ OG and im gettin’ mine b**h n***as wanna shade me All that chatter never fazed me Touch down and we blaze weed Got the whole world yellin Say Treees [Pre] Real life this is only facts Real life this is only facts Ay Real life this is only facts Ayyyy [Hook] Work my way up to an ounce Work my way up to a pound Work my way up to a shop Work my way up to the crown Work my way up from the grow Work my way up from these shows Work my way up from the bottom Work my way up with my bros Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Aye) Work my way up to an ounce Work my way up to a pound Work my way up to a shop Work my way up to the crown Work my way up from the grow Work my way up from these shows Work my way up from the bottom Work my way up with my bros Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Work) Work my way up (Aye)