Lyrics:
Up up and away up up and away
Away away away
Hey
Uh
Up up and away up up and away
Leaving all my issues in the ash tray
Out my head with the Rose
Chillin' with your bae, we smokin' out that ash tray
I'm like, damn, that wasn't even on my fuckin' plan today
Yeah, it's whatever, uh, I got bands
the ash tray, out the ash tray
Everybody know that boy, he got a lotta cash play
I am the Young Sinatra, do it my way
I'm doin' 180 on the highway
I got
office, baby
I want to give you the job
A chance of overtime
Say, my place at nine?
She'd never stand for any lies
She's got an Out Tray full of guys
office, baby
I want to give you the job
A chance of overtime
Say, my place at nine?
She'd never stand for any lies
She's got an Out Tray full of guys
office, baby
I want to give you the job
A chance of overtime
Say, my place at nine?
She'd never stand for any lies
She's got an out tray full of guys
The kid's a mess, the kid's a mess
The kid's a mess, the kid's a mess hey
Hi-tops heading for the Old Bailey,
Curtains is in the out tray,
Stocking
mundo voy a tatuar mi name
Todos los días se vuelven workday
Tus mensajes se quedan en out tray
Dejando todos los días dark grey
Tu falso amor se quedó
uhh
Cook out trays
Blue dream clouds the brain
Blaze the haze
We manifest these days right
Jersey Born now I’m walking through plantations
Apparitions
Im much more influential
Then they sell it
Let em tell it
Tell it any other way
And its simply just embellished
Take a zippy out the tray
Blow
of fun.
Her in-tray's full up
Her out-tray's empty
And the only thing that's pending is me
So I just sit and watch her hair fall on her face
While
of the beast
This is where I'll always be
Southern blood flows through my veins
Sweet tea and Cook Out trays
This is where I'll always be
keep me way from hell
Been thankin' God this ain't no farewell
Yes I thank God Tray out of that cell
Say religious sir humble yourself, had to put all
them up and stick them all in the out tray
Take it from me when you think you’re alone
You’ve got a whole world of likers that you just don’t know
(Which way)
Ay so which way, I like waking up on a good day, God's life is hard to play
But the world's handing out a tempting tray
So which way, Should I
da mall get a new lay~*
Fuck her so great that i make her go cray~*
TieN up bricks of the money like hay~*
Eat in da back seat n pull out a tray
Reload load out mam plnej tray
Shoot it na zem it makes u sway
Dance dance pico saminaminamina
Skladas to jak domino
Strhne se to jak lavina
Prestan
energy is nothin to fuck with
No hesitation or lil Wayne, when I'm trynna say
That I put six times dedication made into changin' my ways
Shoutin' out Tray
of the gangster- 'informer' is the phrase
No communication in the 'in' and 'out' trays
Mi5, them building up combat 18?
Nazi turnouts and the bnp in between?
on a smoke out tray
I switch, flip the beat up live
My name is Rat Boy (Rat Boy, Rat Boy)
I
The realm of moles
Pressure-cooking in the home
No approvals in the out tray
Not one today
To the city no forever
Insane to the brain, rollin twenty's on D's
Throwin C's up, ease up, or get rubbed out
Cuz my whole squad hot and
We stay thugged out
Tray Deee, OG, these
Exotic sports cars parked on the lawn every which way
Lady assassin, two-day travel, carry out plays
Diamond heist, baby, carrying out trays
Keep
bro gad dem nah go sell out
Weh know bout war, bottle bomb, tump out
Nuh 'tray like athlete, we nuh run joke
Check e list from you fake, name haffi
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