F/Fat Joe/All The Way Up (Westside Remix) (with Remy Ma, Snoop Dogg, The Game, E-40) (feat. French Montana & Infared)
(Intro – Fat Joe) Yeah yeah, it’s the west coast remix West side the best side Snoop, Game, E-40
(Chorus – Infared) Nothing can stop me, I’m all the way up All the way up I’m all the way up I’m all the way up Nothing can stop me, I’m all the way up
(Bridge – French Montana) Shorty what you want? Shorty what you need? My ni**as run the game, we ain’t ever leaving Counting up this money, we ain’t never sleeping You got V12, I got 12 V’s Got bottles, got weed, got molly I’m all the way up Shorty what you want? I got what you need Shorty what you want? I got what you need Shorty what you want? I got what you need
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 1 – Snoop Dogg) You ni**as riding in a Lexus I’m floating outer space with Elroy Jetson Battlestar Galactica, who rolling with you? I’m way up, twisting like the solar system, so official Air traffics, notified Blow the whistle, old pistol, forty-five My weed miss you, these weak bi**hes horrified, glorified Bi**h you better get your story right Or disappear, vamoose, Papoose That’s my nephew, so you know we got the juice Loose lips sink ships, trip this for a second I’m all the way up on this Fat Joe record Don’t let me down, I’m too high for you to get me now 22 years on top so you could never forget me now There’s no way to shut me down Rock and roll with the lion if you’re with me now Hit me now I’m back to the Snoop s**t LBC, east side, that’s the movement Gangster music, do it, do it, I do’s it I make it rain, pop pop, bang
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2 – The Game) You can catch me Milly Rocking through Manhattan Kobe retired and Brooklyn on the bandwagon Hundred bands in my pockets got my pants sagging My granny still tell a ni**a pull them all the way up Bentley truck splashing on two chains Got it on monster truck tires, I’m in two lanes Hop out, Marty McFly, my kicks Liu Keng California plates, black and yellow ni**a, Wu Tang Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, yeah Old Dirty Bastard in this Mulsanne My whips change colors like a mood ring I hear that Big Pun playing, ni**a turn it all the way up Back on my bullshit ni**a I’m a Golden State Warrior, f**k that Bulls shit ni**a Steph Curry with the pot, Draymond with the Glock Turn your body into clay, I see your truck and shoot it all the way up Catch me on the west like Ye Or on the east like Dave, hear my beats by Dre If a bi**h in my DM’s, I know what’s up She tryna f**k, pull her panties to the side And go all the way up Now let me see them hands Throw them all the way up Like I’m DJ Khaled, put em all the way up Make a west side, throw it all the way up They looking for Eazy, I point it all the way up
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 3 – E-40) What you know about turning a quarter zip into a half a brick? Making it out of the ghetto without your wig split Wrist watches that don’t tick With the international warranty card that comes with it, bi**h! Courtside seats, arena suites Shining, got diamonds, 10 thousand dollars in my teeth Cool with the hustles and athletes What you make in a year, I make in a week I can eyeball and weigh the yola, I’m an appraiser Put you out like a cigarette butt, shut down your circuit breaker Got a key around my neck, clientele and Longevity like that boy Kevin…and Steve Styles One hit wonder what I’m not I used to rap back in the days with Pac Believed in myself, went with my gut Tell em pimp
(Repeat Chorus & Bridge)
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