Subject - Way Up Lyrics

I'm on my way up
You cannot faze Sub
Came up the basement
Now the plan is making plays
Bitch I'm know I'm winning cuz
My name's always in your mouth
My name in your mouth
Keep my name out your mouth
Bitch I'm know I'm winning cuz
My name's always in your mouth
My name in your mouth
You just in it for the clout

Aim a pistol at your brain
If you talking ish bitch
Get the f*ck up off my dick
Spreading no love
It's just nothing but hate
I just create this great shit
With a gift which you don't have
I'm molded with a mindset I can't fold
Cuz these raps are solid gold
You been holding onto nothing
Always motherf*cking fronting
Like you came up from the the bottom
I bet your parents wish they wore a condom
When they saw you almost dead up in that hospital bed
Enough said
You say you raw but you just f*cked up in the head
All that acid you been doing
I don't know what you're pursuing
Tryna go and steal my movement
Too high to see another side

Stuck up in trumps lies
To you it's a disguise
I'm mesmerized by your level of stupidity
Saying that you wish you would've had
Alcoholic or addicted parents cuz at least
They know where they went wrong
Man you're a motherf*cking idiot
I'm so gone on my zenith
With your bitch wanting my penis
I won't even give her my weenus
Cuz she's with the weakest whose already been defeated
When you started sniffing lines tryna ball out in the prime
Now you lacking behind
I'ma stack racks in the back of the cadillac
That's the real pay back straight facts make em react
Once I'm packing out these shoes with the realest of hoes
And I feel it so I know gotta get it and
I know it's been a minute but I hold no limit
Come get and a ticket and I'll turn you to a midget
When I'm motherf*cking spitting
Cuz there is no competition
I killed the opposition