FAT JOE feat INFARED, JAY Z, FRENCH MONTANA,REMY MA - All The Way Up (Remix)

This single was released on 27 May 2016.

Vocals: Fat Joe, Infared, Jay Z, French Montana,remy Ma ,
Producer(s): Dre, Cool & Edsclusive,
Writer(s): Remy Ma,Fat Joe,
SongRating: 7/10

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Scale: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 90
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d z o n e . o r g
[INTRO] Em
[VERSE]
Em
Cool and Dre
Em
This is, this is
Em
The remix for the city let's just start snapping
Em
Crack hit Bleek on the jack like let's make it happen
Em
Oh it's me

 
[HOOK]
Em
Nothing can stop me, I'm all the way up
Em
(It's me, it's me)
Em
All the way up
Em
(It's me, it's me)
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
Nothing can stop me, I'm all the way up

[VERSE]
Em
Shorty what you want? Shorty what you need?
Em
My niggas run the game, we ain't ever leavin'
Em
Countin' up this money, we ain't never sleepin'
Em
You got V12, I got 12 V's
Em
Got bottles, got weed, got molly
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
Shorty what you want? I got what you need
Em
Shorty what you want? I got what you need
Em
Shorty what you want? I got what you need

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[HOOK]
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
All the way up
Em
Nothing can stop me, I'm all the way up
Em
(Turn me all the way up...)

[VERSE]
Em
You know you made it when the fact
Em
Your marriage made it is worth millions
Em
Lemonade is a popular drink and it still is
Em
Survival of the littest
Em
Niggas who really up versus nigga up in your business
Em
I'm in the room where real niggas not allowed
Em
I'm the only one in the room that they fear right now
Em
I think they're clear right now
Em
Let's celebrate, no red champagne, we don't play that
Em
All we see is gold bottles and paper plane hats
Em
Twenty one Grammy's that I use for D'usse cups
Em
I'm on the penthouse floor, call your way up
Em
The OG's say, "HOV, how high is high enough?"
Em
I said "'till we eye and eye with the higher ups"
Em
Until we let 'em know, we ain't those niggas
Em
Until our baby's showered in gold nigga
Em
Blue looking like Pac in the tub
Em
David LaChapelle levels of not giving a fuck
Em
Prince left his masters where they safe and sound
Em
We never gonna let the elevator take him down
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[HOOK]
 Em
I'm all the way up
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
(Yo Pecas! What up homie)
Em
All the way up
Em
Nothing can stop me, I'm all the way up

[VERSE]
Em
This wasn't me this was God's doing
Em
And this time I won't finger roll, Pat Ewing
Em
They ain't wanna see the Squad and the Roc
Em
Now they chasing the Wraith like mister Softy's on the block
 Em
Stars on the roof got her feeling like Venus
Em
Getting so much brain, now I'm a Don CartaGenius
Em
Ever since Pun been gone been independent
Em
So I went and threw the Pun Jumpman up in the pendant
Em
I flooded out all the Christ's
Em
Out in Paris I learned what real ice is
Em
Hee-shee, I'm kicking flava in your ear
Em
I just had a grey on my face and it disappeared
Em
I just dropped the biggest of checks, and the shit cleared
Em
When everybody counted us out just this year
Em
Uh, I'm Steph Curry in the clutch
Em
Take a shot of this Royal Elite and go all the way up

[HOOK]
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
All the way up
Em
Nothing can stop me, I'm all the way up

[VERSE]
Em
My swag, my flow, I stole it back
Em
They mad, too bad, my shows is packed
Em
My town, my crown, I really rap
Em
I'm home, my throne, I spoil you that
Em
When the bitch was gone, they was really playing with it
Em
I was sitting listening, like, they ain't even saying shit
Em
Now the real is back, I see they all tryna change and shit
Em
But it's really too late now, I'm going back yo
Em
One of these bitches, two of these bitches gotta die
Em
Three of these bitches, four of these bitches gonna cry
Em
Five of these bitches popping pills, they high
Em
Six bird bitches, none of them get fly
Em
See, I don't wanna hear about your records and big numbers
Em
Cause I was up top seven winters and six summers, cuffed
Em
All in that bus, locked me all the way down
Em
Now I'm all the way up

[HOOK]
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
All the way up
Em
Nothing can stop me, I'm all the way up

[VERSE]
Em
Shorty what you want? Shorty what you need?
Em
My niggas run the game, we ain't ever leavin'
Em
Countin' up this money, we ain't never sleepin'
Em
You got V12, I got 12 V's
Em
Got bottles, got weed, got molly
Em
I'm all the way up
Em
Shorty what you want? I got what you need
Em
Shorty what you want? I got what you need
Em
Shorty what you want? I got what you need
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