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Way Up (feat. atkins) Video (MV)




Performed By: Bewd
Language: English
Length: 3:34
Written by: Connor Atkins, Riley Neilsen




Bewd - Way Up (feat. atkins) Lyrics
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[Bewd]
Feel my pain in the rain in the mud
Feeling sick, think I may need the shade to stand up
I'm untamed, still insane, just a strange lil cunt
And if you wanna talk talk you can hit the walk walk
Like ah-ah-ah-ah shut the f*ck up
I'm here with the drugs, tryna feel a new love
Man I can't let it go, think I need it too much
And it's easy to hate us from outside the club
My people are evil, a demonous bunch
Leave with your girl and she keener than us
You wanna lie, say goodbye to my trust
I've had enough, you're acting so f*cked
We getting violent, brandish a knife
Boys move silent and ending your life
Thinking you sick of me, cannot deny
Would it be simpler if I just died?
Melodramatic, I need to decide
Do I believe what I see with my eyes?
I don't understand, am I reading the vibe?
Bitch you look fine, are we thinking alike?
Let's uh-uh-uh-uh finish inside
What's to regret by the end of the night?
Shit still stock, exterior white
Bally pulled down, appear in disguise
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
Going all the way up
I'm on the way up
Going all the way up
I'm on the way up
[atkins]
Yeah
I'm 'bout to go up
Yeah, yeah
Price just went up, you gotta pay up
Yeah
I don't got time to play up
Yeah
It's a f*cking real world outside
Yeah, clocks ticking what you getting too?
Yeah, pull up in a foreign, this ain't a rental
Yeah, I pull up Mercy, yeah, AMG
Yeah, put my foot down, yeah, put me in my seat
Yeah, I'm on top, y'all boring
Y'all must not just understand
Y'all just must be snoring
Yeah, understand me I'm 'bout to wake em up
Yeah, talk all that shit, yeah, cause I don't give a f*ck
Yeah, I turned to fire
I just turned to SUPAHOT
Boy, I turned to FIRE
Yeah, y'all can't f*ck with me now
Yeah, cause I just stepped out the box
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up (Let's uh-uh-uh-uh finish inside)
I'm on the way up (What's to regret by the end of the night?)
I'm on the way up (Shit still stock, exterior white)
I'm on the way up (Bally pulled down)
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
Going all the way up
I'm on the way up
Going all the way up
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[Bewd]
Feel my pain in the rain in the mud
Feeling sick, think I may need the shade to stand up
I'm untamed, still insane, just a strange lil cunt
And if you wanna talk talk you can hit the walk walk
Like ah-ah-ah-ah shut the f*ck up
I'm here with the drugs, tryna feel a new love
Man I can't let it go, think I need it too much
And it's easy to hate us from outside the club
My people are evil, a demonous bunch
Leave with your girl and she keener than us
You wanna lie, say goodbye to my trust
I've had enough, you're acting so f*cked
We getting violent, brandish a knife
Boys move silent and ending your life
Thinking you sick of me, cannot deny
Would it be simpler if I just died?
Melodramatic, I need to decide
Do I believe what I see with my eyes?
I don't understand, am I reading the vibe?
Bitch you look fine, are we thinking alike?
Let's uh-uh-uh-uh finish inside
What's to regret by the end of the night?
Shit still stock, exterior white
Bally pulled down, appear in disguise
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
Going all the way up
I'm on the way up
Going all the way up
I'm on the way up
[atkins]
Yeah
I'm 'bout to go up
Yeah, yeah
Price just went up, you gotta pay up
Yeah
I don't got time to play up
Yeah
It's a f*cking real world outside
Yeah, clocks ticking what you getting too?
Yeah, pull up in a foreign, this ain't a rental
Yeah, I pull up Mercy, yeah, AMG
Yeah, put my foot down, yeah, put me in my seat
Yeah, I'm on top, y'all boring
Y'all must not just understand
Y'all just must be snoring
Yeah, understand me I'm 'bout to wake em up
Yeah, talk all that shit, yeah, cause I don't give a f*ck
Yeah, I turned to fire
I just turned to SUPAHOT
Boy, I turned to FIRE
Yeah, y'all can't f*ck with me now
Yeah, cause I just stepped out the box
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up (Let's uh-uh-uh-uh finish inside)
I'm on the way up (What's to regret by the end of the night?)
I'm on the way up (Shit still stock, exterior white)
I'm on the way up (Bally pulled down)
I'm on the way up
I'm on the way up
Going all the way up
I'm on the way up
Going all the way up
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Writer: Connor Atkins, Riley Neilsen
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