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On the Way Up Lyrics by MAS (US)

2018

[Chorus: Mas]
Don't hate on me, on the way up
I been lacing J's up praying for my haters
Yeah you gon' see me getting paper
You don't want no smoke though, turn you into vapors
Don't hate on me, on the way up
I been lacing J's up, praying for my haters
Yeah you gon' see, me getting paper
You don't want no smoke though, turn you into vapors
[Verse 1: Mas]
Ball like the Greek freak Antetokounmpo
I ain't dancing for no Keke I hop in the coupe slow
Friends like Ross and Phoebe but dying to deepthroat
Planting all my leaf seeds can't wait for my green to grow
Yeah can't you see that I'm grinding though
Every night I get some paper in my pocket Then I'm writing like oh whatchu mean numbers don't last so let's get em
I ain't gonna stop till I get my momma's house and my denim
I feel the momentum I'm gonna hit em' like venom all in your ass
If you feelin' sentimental then let em' in yo o' ass
If you wanna puff puff pass, maybe pour a drink up
It's amazing all the things that your mind can think of like
[Chorus: Mas]
Don't hate on me, on the way up
I been lacing J's up, praying for my haters
Yeah you gon' see, me getting paper
You don't want no smoke though, turn you into vapors
Don't hate on me, on the way up
I been lacing J's up, praying for my haters
Yeah you gon' see, me getting paper
You don't want no smoke though, turn you into vapors
[Verse 2: Yoza]
Ball like Michael bitch I'm coming for the title
It's the Yoza and I'm rapping in another fucking timezone
Like a psycho, I'm ahead of my time you best believe that
All this crack that I'm spitting make you relapse
Knock the pussy out the park she always want a fucking rematch
But call me Morgan cuz I got to be a Freeman
Oh shit, I done did it again, dropping bangers with my brothers we gon' win to the end
Always rep my city
I'm a pivotal man
Never had no second guesses money mission always the plan
[Chorus: Mas]
Don't hate on me, on the way up
I been lacing J's up, praying for my haters
Yeah you gon' see, me getting paper
You don't want no smoke though, turn you into vapors
Don't hate on me, on the way up
I been lacing J's up, praying for my haters
Yeah you gon' see, me getting paper
You don't want no smoke though, turn you into vapors
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