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The Come Up

Yo, still hungry man

Yeah, ay yo I'm 'bout to make moves

And get this little bit of paper right

This broke shit got a bitch staying awake at night

It ain't a guy thing or a girl thing

It's a me thing getting high and drunk every weekend

Fuck drama I'd rather shine where you are

Blacks in the Cadillac no ice at all

Seven-six ay ah bitch watch me ball

[Incomprehensible] like a motherfucker dipping from the law

Kinda game is they playing?

I got a gang a players call my gang to bang 'em

A let 'em know that I'm all for their pay so

Tryin' to say nothing young gun that shit is play doe

Push the pedal to the metal hit the fuckin' floor

Ain't about the D O E then what you talkin' for?

Expedition never slippin' on a money mission

Shit is real when you ain't even got no pot to piss in

That's why I'm on the come up, for the come up

Watch you niggas get done up who try to run up

However, whatever the case may be

You tryna get it down down, we can get it down down

Yeah, up late at night

Yeah, at the kitchen stove

Yeah, with them V-12's

Yeah, tryna make they ghost

Yeah, with the tekan gage

Yeah, sellin' gray and beige

Yeah, 'cos the red and blue

Yeah, ducking the federals

Yeah, gotta keep the smash an' biz

Yeah, with the mansion runs

Yeah, fuck driving dog

Yeah, drug trafficking

Yeah, making illegal lefts

Yeah, making crazy rights

Yeah, code over money man

Yeah, never mind the ice

These motherfuckers ain't right

Mad 'cos I got my game tight

You never find a brawl who grind twice as hard

Uh, this money situation niggas acting funny on occasion

But that's on them 'cos that's time wasting

Meanwhile I'm a be scheming for dockets

Stash in the sock drawer, nice little duckie

Working on a master plan to get the master cash

Parties and shit I'm a have to pass

'Cos one day I plan to live it up

Until then you gon give it up

Money man tell me what the fuck is up?

Here we go, here we go, here we go again

Roll it up, light it up, pass it to a friend

Stacking it all whether it's twenty or a thousand

Out to take my Philly off of welfare out of public housing

Who me? I got bills to pay until then I'm gon make a way, is that okay?

Yeah, up late at night

Yeah, at the kitchen stove

Yeah, with them V-12's

Yeah, tryna make they ghost

Yeah, with the tekan gage

Yeah, sellin' gray and beige

Yeah, 'cos the red and blue

Yeah, ducking the federals

Yeah, gotta keep the smash an' biz

Yeah, with the mansion runs

Yeah, fuck driving dog

Yeah, drug trafficking

Yeah, making illegal lefts

Yeah, making crazy rights

Yeah, code over money man

Yeah, never mind the ice

The smell of money got my trigger finger acting funny

No stoppin' me homies until I'm sittin' nice and lovely

Keep puffin until I'm high as a bird

Want the doe, fuck the crumbs give 'em to the birds

Oh my stars ain't asking no how comes

Fuck being patient I ain't waiting for the outcomes

Fuck you eating out but please don't get me started

Out for the paper with that big face on it

Yeah, up late at night

Yeah, at the kitchen stove

Yeah, with them V-12's

Yeah, tryna make they ghost

Yeah, with the tekan gage

Yeah, sellin' gray and beige

Yeah, 'cos the red and blue

Yeah, ducking the federals

Yeah, gotta keep the smash an' biz

Yeah, with the mansion runs

Yeah, fuck driving dog

Yeah, drug trafficking

Yeah, making illegal lefts

Yeah, making crazy rights

Yeah, code over money man

Yeah, never mind the ice

Hush little baby, hush little baby

Hush little baby, hush little baby

Hush little baby, hush little baby

Hush little baby, hush little baby

Hush little baby, hush little baby

Hush little baby, hush little baby

Hush little baby, hush little baby

Hush little baby, hush little baby

Ms. Jade to y'all bitches

Let's go, come on, uh, ooh

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