THE COME UP

I done came up yeah with a couple killas
I done came up yeah with a couple hittas
I done came up yeah with a couple scammers
Underground moves like I snuck into the country
Interior red when I'm flying this ain't a jet it's a SRT
Ion ever do no hidin ain't one ounce of fear in me
Creep through the night time stalkin
Yeah, cause I'm tryna hit a lick
Been sellin since elementary
Illegal or legal, Yeah I'm gone get rich

I was 13 with a 10 piece
In the 8th grade, I was sippin lean
On my birthday got a triple beam
With a android not a 17
Imma Wild boy don't fuck with me
Whole lotta toys and accessories
If you want beef we gone let it be
When I catch him lackin Imma let it squeeze
You don't want the smoke I move like the Pope
Chasin my goals while she's givin the throat
I came in the Maybach she's snatchin my soul
Shout out to Danny I bought me a ghost
Hung out with trappers I'm close to the scammers
It's all a finesse sendin packs to Atlanta
Racks to the left sippin Dirty Diana
Watch her undress her name is Savannah
And this not a Patek Plane Jane Rolex
Spilt Chow Mein on a Off White vest
I link wit your main she keeps callin for sex
Suck dick in the mink she loves flawless baguettes
Call me on the throw away yeah the Motorola Days
Trappin on the holiday I need another 100k

I done came up, yeah, with a couple killas
I done came up, yeah, with a couple hittas
I done came up, yeah, with a couple scammers
Underground moves like I snuck into the country
Interior red when I'm flying, this ain't a jet it's a SRT
Ion ever do no hidin ain't one ounce of fear in me
Creep through the night time stalkin
Yeah, cause I'm tryna hit a lick
Been sellin since elementary
Illegal or legal Yeah I'm gone get rich

If they put me on trial plead the Saks 5th
Pussy Nigga where I'm from we don't do actin
How you run ya city? When we overlapped it yeah
All my niggas trill yeah you know they ain't got no chill
Deep off in the field all they ever were taught, how to drill
Late nights, hard thuggin I was in this shit forreal
Shout out to my city even though I'm never home
Don't lick the pussy we hit licks on homes
If Dee got a pole then I got a pole
Not will or diddy but we then bad boys
We some young bosses you barely employed
Rockin Lost Credit yeah that Corduroy
Saucin on niggas ain't talkin bout Soy
Free Kodak yeah ya know I bring the noise
They said I killed it I ain't got a choice

I done came up yeah with a couple killas
I done came up yeah with a couple hittas
I done came up yeah with a couple scammers
Underground moves like I snuck into the country
Interior red when I'm flying, this ain't a jet it's a SRT
Ion ever do no hidin ain't one ounce of fear in me
Creep through the night time stalkin
Yeah, cause I'm tryna hit a lick
Been sellin since elementary
Illegal or legal Yeah I'm gone get rich