FLVME WAY UP Lyrics
Wake up
Oh na , na , na . na
Oh na , na , na . na
Wake up
Na na , na na , na na , na na
Look
Me and my bros gettin’ money on the worst days , yeah
Leine in my cup , I’m sippin’ but I don’t thirsty , yeah
And I ain’t got time for these girls when I’m workin’
I be going too hard in my birkin
Thank God that I’m chosen , I’m worthy
Yeah
Eyes bloodshot , coz Jones’ rollin’ that weed up
But I jus smell hate in the air , every time you boys see us
But you can never stop me , this is all I know
And I put it on my soul
Imma go and get my dough(doe)
Yeah
And every time I wake up
I jus’ be thinkin’ bout gettin’ paper
Ain’t got time to make love
I tell ‘em bitches I’ll see you later
And every time I wake up
I jus be thinkin’ bout gettin paper
Bitch I’m on my way up
I can’t give a fucc about a hater
150 minimum if o nagana gore ke chaile.
O mong’ ne e le snitch , re tshugile bam’ molaile
For this Comme de Garçons
Last year we made quarter milli
Me & SUPER whippin’ , so my outfit cost me double digits
FLEEZY in the kitchen, my other brother never listen
E ne mo ke leng ntjaka he o sena zaka ke sebe
I was raised up in the trenches , fuck the opposition
Came from sellin’ off white , RIP Vigil
E ne chelete o e savang , ntjaka re e jele
Ke gopotse magogo , a re ngwanaka o sele
I was really in the gully side , o botsise BIZZY
Ka black dreadlocks ke tshwana le WEEZY
And your girl be wearing fake drip , mmotse gore a e fithle.
Kilo wear exclusives , o tla e reka e tswile
The way my brother selling rock , o signer ke Jay-Z.
Rip Guzla , Andani Le JB
And every time I wake up
I jus’ be thinkin’ bout gettin’ paper
Ain’t got time to make love
I tell ‘em bitches I’ll see you later
And every time I wake up
I jus be thinkin’ bout gettin paper
Bitch I’m on my way up
I can’t give a fucc about a hater
Wake up
Oh na , na , na . na
Make love
Oh na , na , na . na
Wake up
Na na , na na , na na , na na