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Way Up
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Alec King
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I'm way, way up Where? In a mansion Oh, shit up in Wisconsin? No, in the Hills Oh, you must be drinkin'? No, just pills Oh, you spendin' that money though? No, I got bills I'm way, way up Where? In a mansion Oh, shit up in Wisconsin? No, in the Hills Oh, you must be drinkin'? No, just pills Oh, you spendin' that money though? No, I got bills f*ckin' on my old lane Just to say we did it Life ends with a colon Guess we never finished Made it through a whirlwind I deserve a ribbon If I got paid for puttin' up with toxic people, then I could make a killin' Now, they all offended they overdramatic Stretchin' the truth, yeah they speakin' elastic Cuttin' you off, has turned into a habit I swear that I got it, I swear that I have it Now I don't trust and you say that I should Say somethin' crazy, you knockin' on wood Autobiography, every hook (Where you at?) I'm way, way up Where? In a mansion Oh, shit up in Wisconsin? No, in the Hills Oh, you must be drinkin'? No, just pills Oh, you spendin' that money though? No, I got bills I'm way, way up Where? In a mansion Oh, shit up in Wisconsin? No, in the Hills Oh, you must be drinkin'? No, just pills Oh, you spendin' that money though? No, I got bills What the hell you doin? Showin' her some curb Avoidin' all your problems? No I'dd just rather hang with her Oh nice, you'll deal with it tomorrow Yeah, that's what you always say (Yeah, alright) No I really will, well Unless she wants to stay the night I been in my head too much, bed too much Got f*cked up and said too much Looked into it, I read too much She real hard headed, her head too tough I hit that stoke, she hit that note She anythang like the last? Nope f*ck that bitch, forget that, bro She too small, she Tic-Tac, hoe Walkin' on water I know that I said that before I dress like a bum But she next to me in that christian Dior Poppin' it back and then forth Tell her she bad, give her support She hit on, I like she wanna import Doin' the splits, like I wanna divorce, damn (Uh, nah) I'm way, way up Where? In a mansion Oh, shit up in Wisconsin? No, in the Hills Oh, you must be drinkin'? No, just pills Oh, you spendin' that money though? No, I got bills I'm way, way up Where? In a mansion Oh, shit up in Wisconsin? No, in the Hills Oh, you must be drinkin'? No, just pills Oh, you spendin' that money though? No, I got bills Grammy weekend, I was goin' out That's open bars, that's free food I was happy, I was sad, I was horny I was showin' up in all three moods Put her on the wall, she my keynote (Keynote) Phone out, gotta take b-roll (Yeah) Touchin' herself at the table Now full of herself, got a big ego (Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego) Ego, ego Got a big ego, ego Ego, ego Touchin' herself at the table (Ego, ego) Ego, ego Ego, ego Bitch
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