All The Way Up (feat. Cub da CookUpBoss & Moptop)

Let the band play

Yeah, uh, uh

I hardly expected to target you bitches

I guess it's time for me to whip it (Time for me to whip it)

Whip it out on you like I got Tourette's with a weapon

Now who's gonna fill it? (Fill it?)

I ain't no battle rapper, I'm a war veteran

Of course I gotta get him, the chord, the sentiment

With the floor, the residence gold, pure gold

What am I saying? That I am rich

That I got a lot of pretty shit

No, I'm not, but, yes, I do

'Cept I don't need no compliments

Just complimentary head from your lady when I'm in Paris, thanks

That's Oman and Paris colors on my drip, bitch, don't touch the wet paint, uh

Impala lookin' like a bowl of water that just spilled all over the pavement (Trill)

Cook-up in the mop top, motherfucker, that's rocks

Slumerican made men (Trill)

Somebody opened up the door to the Chevy, let Yelawolf out of the cage-in

I'ma walk through the club in some alligator hide, you would think it was Cajun

If you still hating, your pussy's on display then

My bulls are on parade and my machine is always raging

Them boys, they got that Led Zeppelin, Jimmy Page'n

You think you 'bout it 'bout it now

'Til a pack of my hounds crawl out of that basement

I'm all the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause

I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then

You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy

'Cause I'm all the way up, woah, all the way up, turnt

All the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause

I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then

You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy

'Cause I'm all the way up, woah, all the way up, turnt

Ayy, I gotta do the speed limit, look, trust me

Cutting the hair, tryna give it a mullet

Pocket Rick Ross, baby, I think I'm hustlin'

Dope was so strong, made the J hit the dougie

Don't want the recognition, just the money

Strap always with me, I'm keeping it currently

Bae get it with me, ain't takin' it from me

She on the board like Coyote Ugly

Woke up and ate, lit like dentist

It's lookin' like you haven't ate in a minute

And how it seems, at the rate that we winnin'

Yeah, the Slumboy go to state to you niggas

Draymond with the Draco, turn your fitted cap to a halo

Las Veg' flow, I don't gamble, but your best bet is to lay low, okay

You might get whiplash, whip pass

Ride 'til the whip crash, Six Flags

Pistol no kick back, get back

Get 'em smart like zigzag real fast

Pull up like a gym class, gym bag

Turnin' up to the max, make 'em feel that

I been doing kickback, get racks

Run it all the way up on they bitch ass

I'm all the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause

I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then

You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy

'Cause I'm all the way up, woah, all the way up, turnt

All the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause

I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then

You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy

'Cause I'm all the way up, woah, all the way up, turnt

I just keep working my wrist

I got no time for these bitches

They treatin' me like I'm a star

I can't stay out of my kitchen

I used to re-up on Liston

And piece 'em on Eighth

I come from straight out the projects

Now I'm Slumerican made

CookUp Boss, I'm not a rapper

I represent for all the trappers

Balling hard like I'm a pastor

On the low, dirty bastard

Used to be broke, I'm up now

Wolf call a play, it's a touchdown

Ain't nothin' fuckin' with us now

Nigga want smoke then it's up there

I'm here to make the trap great again

I want the front and the backend

I got my rank and my bank up

My migo need somewhere to back in

I'm so addicted to trappin'

Niggas keep tellin' me tap in

I see the hate in your face

Trife Life got they ass in 'cause...

I'm all the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause

I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then

You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy

'Cause I'm all the way up, woah, all the way up, turnt

All the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause

I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then

You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy

'Cause I'm all the way up, woah, all the way up, turnt