Way Up

[Chorus]
I'm way up, nobody can blow my high
Sippin' white wine, on a west bound flight
And I hope I never come down
I'm way up
I ain't got no alibi, murder everything, that the clouds go by
And I hope I never touch ground
I'm way up

[Verse 1]
I don't see nobody watching
Do it big, and move my moves in silence
Work like Puff, 'til I got puffy eyelids
Up all night, 'cause I just trust the process, whoa
She said, she was grounded, and down to ride
I said, "Baby, just embrace the high"
I'm way up, I'm way up, yeah

[Verse 2]
Where I'm from, there's a lot of evil in sight
All the odds stacked against us, and we roll the dice
I seen a few friends get an early meeting with Christ
I'm still here counting chips, in the casino of life

[Verse 3]
I'm way up
David Blaine, with the cards I was dealt
Sky High, like I'm sitting next to Roger Goodell
I'm way up
I beat depression, no one offered to help
So now, I smile in the mirror, when I talk to myself

[Chorus]
I'm way up, nobody can blow my high
Sippin' white wine, on a west bound flight
And I hope, I never come down
I'm way up
I ain't got no alibi
Murder everything, that the clouds go by
And I hope, I never touch ground
I'm way up

[Verse 4]
I don't hear nobody talkin'
One week, your no one, then next your poppin'
Out on the road, alone, it happens often
Gotta get it in, before I'm in a coffin, whoa

[Verse 5]
I'm just tryin' to get right in the head
I'm about to buy a nice crib, for my wife and my kid
Just manifesting the type of life that I want to live
So, this is all I'm thinkin' about, when I'm writin' my shit
I'm way up

[Verse 6]
Sometimes, all you need is a second to breathe
To figure out who it is, you're destined to be
Take it or leave it, I'm giving 'em a lesson for free
They do what I do, but they do it to a lesser degree
I'm way up

[Verse 7]
With the price of a gram, or the cost of gas
Like hands on an innocent man, the cops harass
I'm way up
Or my stock price, if we talking cash
And how my middle finger lookin' when I'm walkin' past
I'm way up

[Chorus]
Nobody can blow my high
Sippin' white wine, on a west bound flight
And I hope I never come down
I'm way up
I ain't got no alibi, I murder everything that the clouds go by
And I hope I never touch ground
I'm way up