Pryde - All The Way Up (RUSSMIX) lyrics

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Pryde - All The Way Up (RUSSMIX) lyrics

[Verse] Valour suit like it's '02 I'm still f**in' up the function like I'm suppose to. f** Gucci FlipFlops, I just sweet talked your hoe dude. And backed her wearing a dad hat and boat shoes. My whole clique we don't lose. I was bulit to f** the competition up. If somebody hatin' I ain't roughin' up with fists and cuts. I just get my gwola up. Get money on 'em little f**s. I just get down, you pick her up. So s** up on my yellow nuts, I'm all talent. If you ain't f**in' with RICHVALE, eat a ball salad. We da best, oh we da best, you can call Khaled. You a king but you be royal in a small palace. Get a hall pa** cause you ain't walking free without your boys permission. Your boys ain't f**in' man, you still need some supervision. Just hopped up in your girlfriend's car, like that sh** was just an Uber. She a savage cause her hoopdy hoof was missing. You should listen, this is light work. I ain't gotta try up on the remix. RICHVALE Gang, we the mafia like Three 6. If you don't like me, I got numbers for you f**ers. You can s** like 1, 2, 3 dicks. RUSSELL