The Come Up

Lyrics
[Verse 1: AdyB] I'm on my bully and I'm solo, life a movie go up and down like a low-low Appreciate the finer things, know to love yours Don't matter if there ain't no name up on that polo Know how it feel to be real Them clothes you rocking don't define you as a person But still, you'd rather cop the newest kicks While you ain't worried 'bout bills Them hoes you popping wouldn't fuck you If it wasn't 'bout bills, mad confused but still Heavily focused and I'm well devoted Spit some shit for them to turn up to and they'll quote it I just want a Rollie, so I went out n stole it Couldn't afford it, now that I got it I don't even want it Pawned it, then cashed out on my opponents While they flexing with their jewelry I be out here getting money Just want a house I own and, put my family on and Thank God, for waking me up another morning [Chorus x2] Aye really I'm coming up Know that times been tough But we almost there (Almost there) You can't be trapping enough Get yo numbers up Baby don't be scared (Don't be scared) [Verse 2: Dell Byrd] Damn, this cup got me moving slow-mo Hard to tell if these bitches with the motion or the promo But it's still live fast, sip slow Though everybody on my back I'm starting to feel like Quasimodo Niggas be acting like they ain't holding down a shift or something Niggas be capping like they holding down the SHIFT or something Niggas be posing like they waiting for a pic or something Me I move different, it's like a gift (.gif) or something Fuck college, got niggas saving for bail And it's been that way since Lisa and Screech was saving the bell I grew up round whole felons, my neighbor was whole selling Got indicted, then evicted, convicted, ain't no telling When a nigga in the system, ain't no telling Is he quiet, is he snitching That's how niggas come up missing See my come up different I never had no silver spoon, I always had to scrape the bowl Never had to act a way, I never had to play a role I never stuck to the script, I only stuck to the code I just had to hold it down so I can come up on you hoes And if you don't know the come up then it's fuck what you know Ady fuck with the bro, wassup [Chorus x2] Aye really I'm coming up Know that times been tough But we almost there (Almost there) You can't be trapping enough Get yo numbers up Baby don't be scared (Don't be scared)
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Credits
- Writers
- Brandon Byrd
- AdyB