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Buddy

Genres: Indie

Hey Up There Lyrics - Buddy

Hey up there I'm on my way up 

Tell the radio to play us 

Blame it on the place I grew up 

Hit that landmine then I blew up 

I've been on my job too long 

Damn right I know what I do wrong 

Ain't no way that I'm gon' change up 

Now everybody better pay up 

 

Elevator on my way up (on my way up) 

Penthouse, bad bitch put her feet up (get her feet up, yeah) 

Dolla need that new Bentley truck (new Bentley truck) 

They just mad they wanna be us, oh 

 

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Pull out the window, foot on the gas (gas) 

Mixin' or rubbing the gas or sell 'em out fast 

Searching my diamond they wet, searching my diamond they wet 

Always been one step ahead, I keep my foot on their neck, yeah 

Ay, with the gang gang, bitch I'm with the gang gang (gang, gang) 

And when I'm in my Rolls Royce I take up two lane (two lane) 

They be like "Boy that's how you feel?" 

I be like "Shit yeah" 

And DJ turn this shit up and it's that's "shit yeah" 

 

Hey up there I'm on my way up 

(Hey up there I'm on my way up) 

Tell the radio to play us 

(Tell the radio to play us) 

Blame it on the place I grew up 

(Shit, blame it on the place I grew) 

Hit that landmine then I blew up 

Got money then blew up 

 

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I've been on my job too long 

(Shit, I been doin' too much) 

Damn right I know what I do wrong 

(Shit, sometimes I be fuckin' up) 

Ain't no way that I'm gon' change up 

(Shit, I'ma be like this for good) 

Now everybody better pay up 

Pay up, pay up 

 

Tryna get rich don't wanna be famous 

With my day ones, 75 cents to catch that bus 

Came up, came up got my check and then I finesse 

Say I got next 

Got right now so I guess I'll just, keep my feet up 

 

Smokin' all this weed, I need a re-up 

Give it all to me, more money, money 

Can't tell me nothing 

We out here struggling 

This why we hustling 

 

Never heard it like this don't lie 

You ain't never heard it like this don't lie 

Never heard it like this don't lie 

We had gifts at Christmas time 

Now I'm gettin' mine 

Niggas out here be switchin' sides 

Stay down 'til I touch the sky, that's right 

 

Hey up there I'm on my way up 

(Hey up there I'm on my way up) 

Tell the radio to play us 

(Tell the radio to play us) 

Blame it on the place I grew up 

(Aye, blame it on the place I grew) 

Hit that landmine then I blew up 

Got money then blew up 

 

I've been on my job too long 

(Shit, I been doin' too much) 

Damn right I know what I do wrong 

(Shit, sometimes I be fuckin' up) 

Ain't no way that I'm gon' change up 

(Shit, I'ma be like this for good) 

Now everybody better pay up 

My granny used to tell me "Boy don't look back" 

That was '96, I was bumpin' Outkast 

She was stuck in Church like Hallelujah 

Now it's getting scary Freddy Krueger 

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