Up and Up
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- rap
- trap
- hip hop
- favela funk
- funk ostentação
- funk mandelão
- male vocalist
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah, uh, let me run it up
Hands up high, let the bass go tough
Verse 1
Freedom on my mind, I ain't looking for permission
Stack my fate tall, grind stacking up the vision
Nobody told me, but I move without a question
City on my back, I've been sprinting past the tension
Dreaming at the bottom where the hope tastes bitter
But I made a couple moves now the picture look bigger
Stepping out the shade and the shine hit quicker
Enemies around but the hunger way thicker
Chorus
Money on my mind, yeah, I want it all
Gold on my neck, I was made to ball
Fast lane living, never gonna stall
I just want to win, I don’t plan to fall
Verse 2
Running through the favela where the nights don't sleep
Struggle in the heart, but the soul run deep
Chain heavy round my neck, but I still won't break
See the mockers talk down, but they just so fake
Learned to hustle hard by the curb and the gate
Saw my future in the struggle, had to carve out fate
New day, same fight, I ain’t backing away
Turn my pain into drive, that's a major upgrade
Chorus
Money on my mind, yeah, I want it all
Gold on my neck, I was made to ball
Fast lane living, never gonna stall
I just want to win, I don’t plan to fall
Post-Chorus
Up and up, yeah
Go, go, never stop
Up and up, yeah
Go, go, never stop
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