The Come Up

Coming from the bottom Rise from the shit pits Now I could be picky I think I need a bad bitch I need a real sista A ride or die chick Put hands on a nigga violating my bitch Cream make the money Dolla Dolla bill yall My connect is fucking bilingual He doesn't speak much Just gimme what I came for My niggaz nickname him Mr. Landlord Suitcase and briefcase niggaz in Tom Ford Military mindset never get caught I'm surrounded by money and hoes You'll think I'm lost But I'm focus than a Maa The world is yours Scarface looking at the blimp of course Nas first LP I rep New York I gotta get this chedda By all means yup Brinks truck getting Rob New version of mob Get a little paper Your own folks wanna Rob Son of Sam nah call me the son of God Pure heart I air him out like pure farts Never touch what's not yours Your gonna learn hard F*ck a hater I got to get it I'm broke I will deal with the problems With a riffle and scope I wanna feed my folks I'm trap in this yoke I'm pure as it comes with this Look hope I hustle till the wheels fall off F*ck a spoke It's all love nigga but I know a few locs BX what up, BK what up, QU what up, SI what up It's money in this state Let's get a whole lot up Commission on deck uniting my people Y'all niggaz I swear to God that I see through I swear to Go that I see through