Lunar C - The Way Up lyrics
[Lunar C - The Way Up lyrics]
Fiend for the money
Reading through my bank statements
Going through withdrawals
Who'da thought that I would end up it
Here man I've been through it all
I just needed to focus a goal to go towards
We was all in the same
Boat but I went overboard oh my lord
All these blessings falling right into my lap
Riding with my head out of the
Sunroof screaming "who the man?!"
Jake their ain't anybody making it
Debatable let em hate that
Won't change a thing
I'm the same as the day I came into this game
I don't take L's I was made to win
It's too easy I don't wanna go too hard on em
I'm taking in deep breaths woops-I
Don't play with me I'm tryna stay cool calm
And collected, you aren't lexed with Lunar
It's hard day to day, can't make a raise
My heart ache in pain
Can't change my brain I'm
Can't stay here broke I
Gotta travel the planet
I got the herb blowing
Everywhere I'm scattering ashes
And every bar's so heavy
That I'm losing weight
When I get out the pen like Gucci Mane
Tipper Gang on top of the food chain
They've got an eating disorder
I keep 'em looking anorexic
I'm the best bitch better have respect
This could go two ways like a after sex piss
Spending everyday no I don't save up
I live day to day no were
Not from the same background
Be careful who you shit on, on the way up
Cos they might catch you on the way back down
Like say that now
Reading through my bank statements
Going through withdrawals
Who'da thought that I would end up it
Here man I've been through it all
I just needed to focus a goal to go towards
We was all in the same
Boat but I went overboard oh my lord
All these blessings falling right into my lap
Riding with my head out of the
Sunroof screaming "who the man?!"
Jake their ain't anybody making it
Debatable let em hate that
Won't change a thing
I'm the same as the day I came into this game
I don't take L's I was made to win
It's too easy I don't wanna go too hard on em
I'm taking in deep breaths woops-I
Don't play with me I'm tryna stay cool calm
And collected, you aren't lexed with Lunar
It's hard day to day, can't make a raise
My heart ache in pain
Can't change my brain I'm
Can't stay here broke I
Gotta travel the planet
I got the herb blowing
Everywhere I'm scattering ashes
And every bar's so heavy
That I'm losing weight
When I get out the pen like Gucci Mane
Tipper Gang on top of the food chain
They've got an eating disorder
I keep 'em looking anorexic
I'm the best bitch better have respect
This could go two ways like a after sex piss
Spending everyday no I don't save up
I live day to day no were
Not from the same background
Be careful who you shit on, on the way up
Cos they might catch you on the way back down
Like say that now