Come Up

Tryna come up tired of being broke
10 Deep inna crib wasn't no joke
Came from long nights sleepin onna flo
Gotta get them racks can't go out like no hoe

Gotta put on for my lil bros
Touring city to city Im doing shows
Young nigga Im onna road
Running up this bag in my mode

Free rob out da cell
Always first place giving these niggas hell
You workin wit the jakes knew you was gon tell
Can't be around niggas knew they wasn't real

Ace, Jodye, E, Dougie, and V
Also my nigga D
Lifted off da green
Im only eighteen
Ridin inna beam
Diamonds ice cream
Diamonds biting

ABforever we miss you bro
You bout to watch me blow
Im bout to stack dis dough
Til my cash overflow
Cruise the city wit da woe
BTM on top but you already know

Tryna come up tired of being broke
10 Deep inna crib wasn't no joke
Came from long nights sleepin onna flo
Gotta get them racks can't go out like no hoe

Gotta put on for my lil bros
Touring city to city doing shows
Young nigga Im onna road
Running up this bag in my mode



Credits
Writer(s): Kobe Brown
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