The Come Up

Driving a Mercedes duffle full of money
Running my city, can't fuck with me
Oh, I go hard and I get it
I bleed and I sweat it
You ain't ready
Nah, can't fuck with me tonight

If it ain't about the paper
You're wasting time
'Cause the hustle ain't free
And there's only one thing that on my mind
Getting money with the team

Hey, every single day
We stay on the grind
On the come up
Just a dollar and a dream
Now we certified
On the come up
Hey, on the come up
Hey, on the come up
Just a dollar and a dream
Now we're certified
On the, yeeah

We take one then we flip it
Making money by the minute
Why would we stop?
When we go hard and we get it
Double up, then we split it
Then we spend it, yeah
Can't fuck with us tonight

If it ain't about the paper
You're wasting time
'Cause the hustle ain't free
And there's only one thing that on my mind
Getting money with the team

Hey, every single day
We stay on the grind
On the come up
Just a dollar and a dream
Now we certified
On the come up
Hey, on the come up
Hey, on the come up
Just a dollar and a dream
Now we're certified
On the, yeeah

Money ain't growing on trees
So we don't sleep
Chasing our dreams, na na na na
Straight to the peak, la la
Grind on repeat, na na na na

Hey, every single day
We stay on the grind
On the come up
Just a dollar and a dream
Now we certified
On the come up
Hey, on the come up
Hey, on the come up
Just a dollar and a dream
Now we're certified
On the, yeeah



Credits
Writer(s): Colby Green, Svetha Rao, Ali Yousaf, Troels Nielsen, Humberto Delosrios Iii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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