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Way 2 Hi Up
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Kerser
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[Intro] No way, I'm way too high up Yeah more beat brother (Kerser) [Verse 1] Put it up, eyes red 'cause I smoke bud You don't even want to ask what's in the foam cup I'm in my zone brah, that bass bang a bitch's breast I got the weed and it's hydro, sticky-icky yes In a big bag, separate from the glad wrap Tablets in the bag, dacked, I'm guaranteed to have that Daily basis, crazy ain't it? Rep my crew lad I start to spit, I ain't say shit and rappers move back This is king shit, why the f*ck you question that The time has come I think you bout to learn a lesson bad I'm on the pedestal you are the faggots on your knees I feel invincible you other maggots stopping me [Hook] No way, I'm way too high up Okay, let 'em hang, they ain't like us So blazed won't say that I lied but That's the reason why you f*ckers couldn't find us [Verse 2] So f*cking fresh when I put shit down Sit down with a sick sound, gotta spit now Every time I write man, this shit's insane When I'm sticking blades to your bitch's face They ain't never find another one like me Fast speed then my mind bleed wonder why I like weed Hide the fact that I'm crazy, slightly Sorry, did I mention that I like light weed? So smooth, fresh, clean like "so what?" You so useless, pipe with no rock High you know Scott, fine, just don't stop Hi, yes, you know what? I'm fried and so lost But when it comes to rapping baby, Kerser be on top of it Like a Molotov they try to burn what's at the top of it But picture where the clock'll sit 'cause me, I'm like the opposite I'm what's inside the bottle bitch, so light, up watch the bottle fizz[Hook] No way, I'm way too high up Okay, let 'em hang, they ain't like us So blazed won't say that I lied but That's the reason why you f*ckers couldn't find us [Verse 3] I'm picking it up with the sickest sound In the district now what I spitting foul Never see what I do live on the beat 'Cause I fight for the street and my mind on repeat Got the street shit, dacked that, could've f*cking grabbed that Rat slapped pack in the bag that you stashed lad Ripped off, yeah, you got f*cked up bad Now my nun chucks crack till your funds are slack Outcome of the situation street life No freezer needed, on the block, they like to heat ice Yes I am, heaps nice, Aussie rapping's in my hand I drown this shit like f*ck you all, you think that I won't sink it man Got a different plan, I'm way, way, way in front I might your girl, I'm like stay, stay, stay you cunt She had a glit, she nice, she looked at me like "no Scott" Within thirty seconds, Lowies gave me blowjobs [Hook] No way, I'm way too high up Okay, let 'em hang, they ain't like us So blazed won't say that I lied but That's the reason why you f*ckers couldn't find us [Outro] In case you were wondering why you couldn't find us 'Cause you're out there Your Lowies are following us She's smoking my cock like an ice pipe Shes a bad thing She don't even need to light the rock Got her make up her nails Had a shower You other faggots to, why you following You just watch what I do Hold on to your Lowie She following us
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