Upchurch, Showtime - We On lyrics
[Upchurch, Showtime - We On lyrics]
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on)
We on (We on, we on, we on)
I'm a phenomenon, I'm not a rapper
Superman kinda like the Comic-Con
A kamikaze, I body rappers Benghazi
Got alot of friends in Denali's
I'm loud up at the party
I'm wakin' up next to Molly
I'm out of my motherfuckin' mind
But even in the dark I'm still gon' shine
Yeah they be throwin' shade but
I illuminate the darkness
TV trash you motherfuckers they
Turn into garbage
People gon' hate 'cause they
Not of your caliber
Comin' at you like Dracula
Goin' at your vernacular
I'm attackin' every person that said
I weren't black enough
Now it's crackers that's crackin' up at
The fact that I'm crack now go
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on)
We on (We on, we on, we on)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on) we on (We on)
We on (We on)
Stuck inside the music without a beat
I swear I hardly think
I done spent four years chasin'
Crazy dreams and makin' drinks
Gettin' tattoos on my body 'cause
I'm addicted to the pain
Addicted to my foolish ways
Addicted to these ladies man
Went to sleep with no money
Wake up with a quarter mil
Half naked girls rockin' nothin'
But some high heels
Tellin' me they want my babies all
Kind of crazy other shit
Tell me how they think I feel
I'm just tryna make a mil
And help my family pay the bills
Stand my ground and keep it real
But that just seems so hard to do
When everybody tryna cop a feel
Pull up in that SS
I'm just tryna get some gas
Shorty add an eighth to that
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on)
We on (We on, we on, we on)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on) we on (We on)
We on (We on)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
(I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on)
We on (We on, we on, we on)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on) we on (We on)
We on (We on)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
(I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone)
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on)
We on (We on, we on, we on)
I'm a phenomenon, I'm not a rapper
Superman kinda like the Comic-Con
A kamikaze, I body rappers Benghazi
Got alot of friends in Denali's
I'm loud up at the party
I'm wakin' up next to Molly
I'm out of my motherfuckin' mind
But even in the dark I'm still gon' shine
Yeah they be throwin' shade but
I illuminate the darkness
TV trash you motherfuckers they
Turn into garbage
People gon' hate 'cause they
Not of your caliber
Comin' at you like Dracula
Goin' at your vernacular
I'm attackin' every person that said
I weren't black enough
Now it's crackers that's crackin' up at
The fact that I'm crack now go
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on)
We on (We on, we on, we on)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on) we on (We on)
We on (We on)
Stuck inside the music without a beat
I swear I hardly think
I done spent four years chasin'
Crazy dreams and makin' drinks
Gettin' tattoos on my body 'cause
I'm addicted to the pain
Addicted to my foolish ways
Addicted to these ladies man
Went to sleep with no money
Wake up with a quarter mil
Half naked girls rockin' nothin'
But some high heels
Tellin' me they want my babies all
Kind of crazy other shit
Tell me how they think I feel
I'm just tryna make a mil
And help my family pay the bills
Stand my ground and keep it real
But that just seems so hard to do
When everybody tryna cop a feel
Pull up in that SS
I'm just tryna get some gas
Shorty add an eighth to that
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
Tried to throw me extra ass
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on)
We on (We on, we on, we on)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on) we on (We on)
We on (We on)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
(I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on)
We on (We on, we on, we on)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
Why these haters hate me if
They sing my songs?
We on (We on, we on, we on) we on (We on)
We on (We on)
I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone
(I got my head up in the clouds I'm gone)