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Murdah Mike - All the Way Up Lyrics



Murdah Mike - All the Way Up Lyrics




Walked up in the booth and just started rapping
Real talk look no cappin gotta bad bitch like a model
When she walk it's lights camera action
They wanna know questions like how did it happen how
On God I be snapping
So you want to be starting something Michael Jackson
I moonwalk the beat like who's bad
They riding my wave I got'em like rad
No time to just waste let's get to the bag
I'm in my own lane I'm doing the da-a-a-ash aye this for them people who struggled
Like my mama my sister my brothers
Member all that we got is each other forever I love you
Keep moving forward ain't no looking back this for lost times I can't get back
I'm a real hustler with a lot of cash
You a broke nigga this gone to make you mad
Baby real fine with some real ass
Big ole freak with a little class
She a hood chick tryna get rich
With a couple kids looking for a bag
I'm on the go o-o-ooh
Ion even go fishing but I'ma keep me a pole cause nowadays shit creep
So I don't trust not a soul
Down here in the ville live from the 9-o-o-4 Duval

I ain't never had shit
But I always had a plan
To get them motherfuking bands and be the motherfuking man
I swear I'm all the way up
Praying that I never go down cause I been on my shit
A f*ck nigga can't shut me out aye
I'm all the way up all them times I was down now I'm all the way up up up oh
I'm all the way up oh I'm up
I swear I'm all the way up oh-o-ou-o-o-ou-oh

Said I'm all the way up that's the word around town
Dripping with the sauce better swim don't drown
They used to talk about a nigga now they wanna be around
Got these hoes looking for me like the lost and the found
Got my city turned up even on a lockdown
Truth be told we gone still hang out
Cause the rent past due and them kids need food
What you gone do when it all falls down
It's Murdah Mike on the beat
Sauce-a-delick on the track so shout out to Jay Lee
Real recognize real some niggas fake as can be
Gettin rich off the clout steady ratting for cheese
You gotta watch out for them snakes you know they wanna eat you
I done seen a lot of good and did a lot of evil
Hell naw I ain't a saint but far from a demon
Everybody got a purpose and live for different reasons
I'ma get it for my son no kidding or dead beating
I ain't never had shit just a plan I'm still achieving
I had to keep it to myself I swear it was like a secret
It's more than a rap my words have a meaning

I ain't never had shit
But I always had a plan
To get them mufuking bands and be the mufuking man
I swear I'm all the way up
Praying that I never go down cause I been on my shit
A f*ck nigga can't shut me out aye
I'm all the way up all them times I was down now I'm all the way up up up oh
I'm all the way up oh I'm up
I swear I'm all the way up oh-o-ou-o-o-ou-oh I'm up I'm up
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Walked up in the booth and just started rapping
Real talk look no cappin gotta bad bitch like a model
When she walk it's lights camera action
They wanna know questions like how did it happen how
On God I be snapping
So you want to be starting something Michael Jackson
I moonwalk the beat like who's bad
They riding my wave I got'em like rad
No time to just waste let's get to the bag
I'm in my own lane I'm doing the da-a-a-ash aye this for them people who struggled
Like my mama my sister my brothers
Member all that we got is each other forever I love you
Keep moving forward ain't no looking back this for lost times I can't get back
I'm a real hustler with a lot of cash
You a broke nigga this gone to make you mad
Baby real fine with some real ass
Big ole freak with a little class
She a hood chick tryna get rich
With a couple kids looking for a bag
I'm on the go o-o-ooh
Ion even go fishing but I'ma keep me a pole cause nowadays shit creep
So I don't trust not a soul
Down here in the ville live from the 9-o-o-4 Duval

I ain't never had shit
But I always had a plan
To get them motherfuking bands and be the motherfuking man
I swear I'm all the way up
Praying that I never go down cause I been on my shit
A f*ck nigga can't shut me out aye
I'm all the way up all them times I was down now I'm all the way up up up oh
I'm all the way up oh I'm up
I swear I'm all the way up oh-o-ou-o-o-ou-oh

Said I'm all the way up that's the word around town
Dripping with the sauce better swim don't drown
They used to talk about a nigga now they wanna be around
Got these hoes looking for me like the lost and the found
Got my city turned up even on a lockdown
Truth be told we gone still hang out
Cause the rent past due and them kids need food
What you gone do when it all falls down
It's Murdah Mike on the beat
Sauce-a-delick on the track so shout out to Jay Lee
Real recognize real some niggas fake as can be
Gettin rich off the clout steady ratting for cheese
You gotta watch out for them snakes you know they wanna eat you
I done seen a lot of good and did a lot of evil
Hell naw I ain't a saint but far from a demon
Everybody got a purpose and live for different reasons
I'ma get it for my son no kidding or dead beating
I ain't never had shit just a plan I'm still achieving
I had to keep it to myself I swear it was like a secret
It's more than a rap my words have a meaning

I ain't never had shit
But I always had a plan
To get them mufuking bands and be the mufuking man
I swear I'm all the way up
Praying that I never go down cause I been on my shit
A f*ck nigga can't shut me out aye
I'm all the way up all them times I was down now I'm all the way up up up oh
I'm all the way up oh I'm up
I swear I'm all the way up oh-o-ou-o-o-ou-oh I'm up I'm up
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Writer: Michael Cardenas
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Performed By: Murdah Mike
Language: English
Length: 4:07
Written by: Michael Cardenas

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