letra de way up - velvet sand
[verse 1: connor jones]
bringing what i want to the table, that’s how i’ve always been
singing on my songs but i’m saving them with the sword i swing
cut the cord now we balling up in the court of kings
we caught a win now it’s breezy, baby, we caught the wind
so pour the gin on those corpses, sticking a fork right in
soft as sorbolene one day but the next i come spray with a hex to concave your enormous chin
ain’t n0body calling out mediocrity, call it in
nothing compare to the way that we summon a demon on when we deliver this
coming to level the fake and we pump it up leaving the enemy in the mist
suffer the pride of my penmanship, come on inside – we be live and up in the flesh
diving in deep in the cloudiest cavern to find a big pearl but i’m finding a bigger fish
frying ’em both sides, don’t wanna tell ’em but i gotta
i’m donatello with the bo staff, y’all salty getting the bread and b-tter
we ocker oracles pop and locking on tracks here
we rocking it royally, really ain’t hard to rap clear
[pre-chorus: connor jones]
f-ck the fake love, gonna raise up
vs in the main spot, yeah, we on the way up
better shape up, raise your game up ’cause we taking aim, bruh
better believe we on the way up
[chorus: o-g-o]
yeah, we on the way up
yeah, we on the way up
not gonna wait up ’cause we on the way up
yeah, we on the way up – gonna watch us take off
’cause we on the way up, yeah, we on the way up
not gonna wait up ’cause we on the way up
yeah, we on the way up – we just on our way
[verse 2: o-g-o]
sick of waiting and wading all through this murky water
my name underrated while greater stages have vermin on ’em
we knee-deep in the sh-t heap, sick of this sound, need a beatdown
when i breathe deep, they bleed quick when i clean out
all you simple motherf-ckers spit, i hear it when you can’t compare
with greater accolades, making me sick to see ’em unaware
of what is happening, the music industry applauds the talentless
those who put it down are forced to walk in shadows and i
will give any rapper that’s up in the country a run for their money
i’m better, you better believe it you got a competitor, get ’em and bring ’em upon me
sk!ll ain’t a word that’s doing it justice, hear what i do when i’m bringing a bust
a pedestal sitting above, i’m the greatest – call me muhammad who’s swinging it strongly
gather all the strain, put up with the pain
cultivate a way to take you out the rain
breaking through the waves, everything the same
make a difference and we playing out a game
sick of sitting on the shelf, finna get it, gotta get up on the map
motherf-ckers who bitter better be ready to get out the way while their heads are intact
[pre-chorus: connor jones]
f-ck the fake love, gonna raise up
vs in the main spot, yeah, we on the way up
better shape up, raise your game up ’cause we taking aim, bruh
better believe we on the way up
[chorus: o-g-o]
yeah, we on the way up
yeah, we on the way up
not gonna wait up ’cause we on the way up
yeah, we on the way up – gonna watch us take off
’cause we on the way up, yeah, we on the way up
not gonna wait up ’cause we on the way up
yeah, we on the way up – we just on our way
[bridge: o-g-o]
f-ck the fake love, gonna raise up
vs in the main spot, yeah, we on the way up
better shape up, raise your game up ’cause we taking aim, bruh
better believe we on the way up
[outro: o-g-o
better believe we on the way up
better believe we on the way up
better believe we on the way up
better believe we on the way up
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