LYRICS
Im way way up
Where
In a mansion
Oh shit up in Wisconsin?
No, in the hills
Oh you must be drinking
No just pills
Oh you spending that money though
No I got bills
fuckin on muhulland
just to say we did it
life ends with a colon
guess we never finished
made it through a whirlwind
I deserve a ribbon
if I got paid for puttin up with toxic people then I could make a killin
They all offended they overdramatic
Stretching the truth yea they speaking elastic
Cutting u off has turned into a habit
I swear that I got it I swear that I have it
Now I dont trust n u say that I should
Say something crazy u knocking on wood
Autobiography every hook
Im way way up
Where
In a mansion
Oh shit up in Wisconsin?
No, in the hills
Oh you must be drinking
No just pills
Oh you spending that money though
No I got bills
what the hell u doin
showin her some curb
avoidin all ur problems
no Id just rather hang with her
you’ll deal with it tomorrow
that’s what u always say alright
no I really will
well unless she wants to stay the night
I been in my head too much
bed too much
got fucked up n said too much
looked into it I read too much
she real hard headed her head too tough
i hit that stoke
she hit that note
she anythang like that last
nope
fuck that bitch forget that bro
she too small she tic tac hoe
Walkin on water
I know that I said that before
I dress like a bum
But she next to me in that christian Dior
Poppin it back n then forth
Tell her she bad yea she need that support
She hit on I like she wanna import
Doin the splits like I wanna divorce damn
Im way way up
Where
In a mansion
Oh shit up in Wisconsin?
No, in the hills
Oh you must be drinking
No just pills
Oh you spending that money though
No I got bills
grammy weekend i was goin out
that’s open bars that’s free food
I was happy i was sad I was horny
I was pullin up in all three moods
put her on the wall she my keynote
phone out gotta take b roll
touchin herself at the table
she was full of herself got a big ego
ego ego