Intro Which Way Is Up
[Intro]
Trauma...

[Pre-Chorus]
[? 0:09 - 0:28]

[Chorus]
But still I'm reachin' for the sky (which way is up?)
I'm reachin' for the sky (which way, which way?)
Keep reachin' for the sky! (which way is up?)
Keep reachin' for the sky! (which way, which way up?)

[Verse]
Ayy, I was down for a minute, now my shit straight
Love flexin' on these niggas like I lift weights
I ain't got time for them games, that was fifth grade
I'm only comin' outside if I'm gettin' paid
No, I ain't got time to talk, these niggas change, they switch ways
I just trade my taxes, gettin' paid in six ways
Stack my money up, my bitch straight, my kids safe
Ran my bag up in this game, then dropped a mixtape
Yeah, hard life's what I came from
Nigga, where the fuck you think I got my name from?
OG's on the west side, where The Game from
Where the back roads and the mud where I came from
Lord, forgive me for my sins!
I swear I had to dirty up my Timbs for my N's
We all play to win, we all play for M's
I pull up for that bag, I ain't lookin' for no friends
Fuck you Twitter follow me for them [? 1:34]
These niggas ain't got the keys, they don't even got a crib
They don't even got a gig, bet they working for them pigs
[? 1:39 - 1:42]
Why they talk over their [? 1:43], Trauma got the [? 1:44]
If you talkin' money, then we on the same shit
Gotta secure that bag, treat it like my main bitch
Went to sideline talkin', I ain't on that lame shit (ya dig?)
You niggas ain't in the gym, but you benching
We really deep in this game and we winnin'
I bet I can teach you something, you should listen
But a lot of niggas too broke to pay attention
[Outro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, where?
Which way, which way?
Trauma Tone
Which way is up?