Comin' Up

Sammy AdamsComin' up, comin' up.Yeah, BostonMatty TrumpYeah, uhuh, uh, uhI'm comin up, I'm comin up on itRunning airlines from LA to BostonCan't stop and I told you I promisedSo you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotter (hotter)Hear nobody thats hotter, ain't nobody that's hotterNobody hotter, ain't nobody thats hotterWhat up haters, I'm back so hows my dick taste?I'm spitting grimy, like mouths without toothpasteNever thought of mixing blood with my confidenceShe was in my city, showing love to me's the consequenceCause my wills coming, whether or not you're liking itFelt like the tip of the pen that checks the counterfeitsLike, your girl ain't never heard of meSike, 'cause she'd probably search the world for meHa, ha, ha, ha I laugh on tracksYou burst face to go hard cause your ass can't rapAbout to take all, see the stripes and the stars on my windowPlane flying on the air pitch darkI'm comin up, I'm comin up on itRunning airlines from LA to BostonCan't stop and I told you I promisedSo you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotterHear nobody thats hotter, ain't nobody that's hotterNobody hotter, ain't nobody thats hotterI told my parents that I was gonna get someHop on stage and get higher than a jet, sonGetting love told me why you never getting noneBorn to the game, never pose as a step-sonI'm that new to iTunes, what's next shitRewind that track, what time before I exitLike I could give a fuck, really what y'all thinkDestiny is blessing, bartender give me a tall drinkSo I could fade out, dreams of being played outCity radio I'm good and look at how I made outUh, on the stroll my path's paved, telling me to do it all upSo now I'm off stage, taking shots, I'm just trying get in cageComing up bar, see the numbers on the fan pageCan't stop cause they want 'em on the airwavesLate night in Boston, west coast in the LAI'm comin up, I'm comin up on itRunning airlines from LA to BostonCan't stop and I told you I promisedSo you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotterHear nobody thats hotter, ain't nobody that's hotterNobody hotter, ain't nobody thats hotterAnd my sky line's so contagiousJet fuel on my tongue, ain't hungover cause I'm wastedChewing on success, so close I can taste it,Came too far, homie feel like I'mma make itYeah, and you know I'm gonna get 'emAgencies hawking, never can forget 'emSlowly moving strong in positions that I'm winningBetter let em know(Sammy Adams yeah tell 'em)I'm comin up, I'm comin up on itRunning airlines from LA to BostonCan't stop and I told you I promisedSo you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotterHear nobody thats hotter, ain't nobody that's hotterNobody hotter, ain't nobody thats hotter