[Hook: Corey J.]

See my dedication going way up

I've been down so long I'm going way up

Changing up the game, they tried to play us

If they ask you where I'm going, tell em way up

[Chorus: Corey J.]

Way up(x33)

[Verse 1: Corey J.]

I just gotta make a move

You can't judge on how I'm living if you can't fit inside my shoes

Had to hustle from the bottom

Had to work for what I got

So if I ain't getting mine, then somebody getting *gunshots*

Started from the bottom, man I really had to get it

I ain't never had to go and put no work up in the kitchen

Had my days up in the Ville, I was serving something different

Niggas knockin on my door steady talking about the business

Wasn't focused on my books, I was focused on the digits

I was focused on the music, yall was onto something different

I was focused on the money, yall was focused on the bitches

Sold a gram as an eighth, man thas really something wicked

I been coming up with this rap shit to cop mama J. a new address

I got crack shit doing backflips, you could see it all in this tracklist

These niggas talk but never back shit

This a home run, I'm going batshit

This that good numbers, check that stats shit

This that DJ run it back shit

[Hook]

See my dedication going way up

I've been down so long I'm going way up

Changing up the game, they tried to play us

If they ask you where I'm going, tell em way up

[Chorus]

Way up(x33)

[Verse 2: Myers]

Aight, I'm far from done, and starting some, bars will come, all in charged in one

Please I honed it, crazy

Me shaky? Only if I seizure (seize your) moment

I'm Heartless punk, try me, cause Ali (I'll leave) them shaking when I'm Parkinsons (parking sons), get parked and dumped, bringing this order

Bulimia (believe me a) dude ill like eating disorders

I'm eating this order

Sure, I might merk

Plus con ed should handle my light work

Stuck, all vexed, I handle that Mic worse

Trust, the dons next, I hand em a hype verse

Bruh?

Nice hearse, beast flex

Type to be at your crew neck in a v neck

Not a tissue, but who I'm about to kleenex (clean next)

Gotta give em needle and thread cause they seamstress (seem stressed)

I'm deemed next, thunder off, done it all

If I'm the underdog, I'ma put you underdog

A ton of sauce, craft in it, a couple y'all

Be like he backflipping, but that was somersault (some assault)

I battle that guy, I'ma drug ya jaw

Enough of y'all, that's the crack type

Feeling it from dusk till dawn

Ya see son is gone

Like up the brawns

Might come with bombs on

Rahhhhh

This serves you well

I'll catch a battery charge, then enduracell (endure a cell)

I done hopped in a bag, get cat that hospital tag

Turn him point guard, we taking shots when he pass

Pass it back to C

[Corey J.]

Send it back to me, Mike pass the heat

I have to beast, got stats to beat

To smash the streets, you cats is weak

The last to eat, I snatch the feast

To match the beast is blasphemy

You coming after me? You better practice b

I gotta smash the east and show these other niggas exactly how to smash the beat

You see me and Mike D. just went and made a motherfuckin' masterpiece