The Come Up

4 door Porsche when I skrt off
Just touched down in the hood so it's going off
M.I.A. 9 AM. What the play? For the day
Tryna lounge out somewhere sunny right next to a model babe
Spark up at 10:48, couldn't wait
Hotboxing the whip in the plain light of day
That's how I do it, ballsy with my stogies
I'm on some new shit, all of y'all can keep the old me
And shit ain't been the same since Kobe
This year's been a trip where you don't know where you going
I just look down and see it all unfold before me
Sip another 40. I gets lifted
It's 10 past 12
Now it's time to get up in this booth
Spit some words that'll lead you to transcendence
Not to sound pretentious
I'm rolling 'round in Mercedes Benzes and Cartier be my lenses

Rise before the sun's up
Run up. Time to get the funds up
Betta hang them guns up cuz spitting raps on the tracks is my only come up
I dream about a million things from sundown to sunup

But we'll get into dreams next time around
Spend some time in my town
See who ballin' see who clownin'
Baby come fuck with my sound
And if she don't, she ain't get it yet and she'll soon come around
Complex mind space, Intrusive thoughts
You just realized I am everything you not
To me I'm just fine
To you I'm like a god
Tryna stack a billion, tryna get it on
It's 6:30 now and the sun's coming down
I appreciate the colorful clouds as the night comes around
Cuz shit get scary when it's dark outside
The streets done killed more brothas than the apartheid
I'm tryna dodge a simple life, a part time
But when you make yourself an icon it's work all the time
And I'm ready for it
Just ask anybody
He could make it anywhere, spitting flames was just a hobby
Turn my hobby to my passion now it's on and poppin'
Ain't no stranger to failure but failure ain't an option
If you my true brother, got it locked in
On the come up and got no plans of stopping



Credits
Writer(s): Karlos Sanchez
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