This is a song about "Wayyy up"

Lights coming up, night coming up,

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

She was the queen of the club

People will use u up,

A twenty somethin cup

Shit sun never came up