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Way Up Lyrics by Low Hanging Fruit

Way Up

2018

[Intro: Soup]
Yeah
It's Low Hanging Fruit
LHF, LHF, LHf
[Chorus: Trip, Soup]
Well connected, well respected (Yeah)
Fuck all your suggestions
I be shining, ain't no question
You could learn some lessons
He be boujee, he be flexing
That's your first impression
I be cool with my reflection
Pure as my intentions
Well connected, well respected
Fuck all your suggestions
I be shining, ain't no question
You could learn some lessons
He be boujee, he be flexing
That's your first impression
I be cool with my reflection
Pure as my intentions
[Verse 1: Trip]
Laid up with the hawks up at fourteen thousand feet
Run up to the top, smokin' weed up at the peak (Gang!)
Don't know what it is, I just love the color green
Yeah, brought it to the forest, then I fucked her in the trees
That's a day hike, bought it and I smoked it in the same night
Eat it and I love it if it tastes right
Put it in my face like, "Damn"
It's gonna be a late night
Man, it's a great life, I wake up every day like, "Work"
Push another pack, go record a track
Clean your room and clear the ash
Open table in the back
Stack the cash and fuck that bitch
Wear your chain and love that shit
Gucci on, they love my kicks
Way up, this some other shit
Yeah, yeah
Up on a cloud (Up on a cloud)
Blowin' a pound (Blowin' a pound)
Don't hear a sound (Don't hear a sound)
I'll never come down (I'll never come down)
Do it like me (Do it like me)
You gotta be free (You gotta be free)
You gotta have weed (You gotta have weed)
You gotta go beast (You gotta go beast)
[Verse 2: Soup]
Way up like time is
Way up, the mindstate
Way up, in my state
Way up, I skyscrape
Way up, the best health
Way up, the top shelf
Way up, a high hill
Way up, how I feel
My city elevated, to the top, bet I make it
Still a boss, who in charge?
Two of each, Noah's Ark
Gotta finish what you start
Make her laugh, Kevin Hart (Haha)
I look brighter in the dark
So I'm that nigga going hard
Caught 'em at the tuna then I turned 'em to a great white
Or he could be sleepin' but for me, it's been a late night
Tell 'em we ain't havin' that
Where his chain, we snatchin' that
Comfortable with switchin', we was missions in your habitat
Raw dog, no lock jaw
I need my floor rock, granite on a hard top
Soup shooting a long shot
Iced out with a lemonade
Staying strong for the better days
One way, we lift up
Move weight, get zipped up
Dark skin with cornrows
Same pants and gold toes
Move slow but run shit
First-round and first pick
Way up like, way up like, way up like, way up like -
[Chorus: Trip, Soup ]
Well connected, well respected (Yeah)
Fuck all your suggestions
I be shining, ain't no question
You could learn some lessons
He be boujee, he be flexing
That's your first impression
I be cool with my reflection
Pure as my intentions
Well connected, well respected
Fuck all your suggestions
I be shining, ain't no question
You could learn some lessons
He be boujee, he be flexing
That's your first impression
I be cool with my reflection
Pure as my intentions
[Verse 3: Trip]
Stay inside of trees like a motherfuckin' soldier
I don't need a plug, get my weed from Magnolia
What you tryna do the way you sittin' on that sofa? (For real)
Look at me again, I'll turn you 'round and bend you over
Hold up, hold up, hold up, mothafucka' this ain't over
Go up, go up, go up, like a Six Flags roller coaster
She say she from Boulder, so I know she a smoker
I know she do yoga, so I know I can fold her
[Bridge: Soup]
Way up, so way up, I'm gone
Touchdowns on top of the dome
I've seen the blood on the leaves
Family that comes from the trees
Levitate, elevation
Almost there, keep on racing
Graduate, make it last
CBD in my class
I'm way up, so way up, I'm gone
Touchdowns on top of the dome
I've seen the blood on the leaves
Family that comes from the trees
Levitate, elevation
Almost there, keep on racing
Graduate, make it last
CBD in my class
[Outro]
Let's go, up and away!
I dropped Danny at his home -
Spit right out of 'em
And you just drop in and just - smack the lip
Whapaaa!
Drop down? Say, and whaaa!
Hey, Jimmy!
Do these fusion reactors need fuel rods?
Come on, Sheen, it's not rocket science!
You just have to - actually, I guess it is rocket science!
No fuel rods, Sheen!

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