Come Up

I just play the game above the brim I ain't here to change the man that I am

I ain't never sold my soul to do the things you niggas did just to get to them M's

Nigga, I'm a hustler Always know how to get to the money

My nigga, we gon' fuck you up if you fuckin' up

You and any other nigga that'll come around think you tough enough

Shout out to my nigga Grease, what up Smoke We took a long trip to Florida

We got connected with Flesh and the Blanket But now we went straight to the top

Get up that nigga, rest cause they was fellin' Us real to the bone, video they was killin

And we did like 20k up in a week With the legendary Flesh, run through the speakers

And we got motion, motion You never thought that I could spit that fast

Now they tryna take a pic that's bad And I got a couple real niggas on the battlefield

With me ready for war, niggas so get up You tellin' me to slow it down is like tellin

me to stop rappin' Y'all niggas be trippin

I don't see no competition But a bunch of niggas be rappin

Put a couple rhymes together Thinkin' that the nigga, they gon' last forever

Yeah, you fuckin' with the villain from the city

Nigga, that'll see through you, nigga, like glass on the wall

Nigga, if you really wanna get it, you gon' get it

Biggie, get it, nigga, you gon' go straight to the ball

Nigga, we don't fall over here Niggas in the jungle over here

Nigga, you better be ready over here I ain't never met a nigga that'll want it

Like I wanna tell a momma, nigga, Breeze and Smoke

Shout out to Roach, that is my nigga He crept in the back with a bag of that dough

He had a nigga, so lift up the body, it's mine

So high, I forgot my fly on the combo, yeah

Early in the morning, had a call from Calico

That a nigga want us right back on the radio

Then I got a call from Breeze and Light

Hey, man, you ready to get out of this bitch and get busy

I was like, come, come, come, come, come, come, come

Let's get straight to the top and get into this thing

I done seen some jealousy Lot of them niggas act funny to me

Like they wanna come murder me Nigga, that's the way you kill a man

Creep down on and kill a man

I can't fuck with them niggas that be switchin' sides

Fake niggas, you can tell by the look in they eyes

Always bigger niggas that you grew up with

For some reason, nigga, they been never been surprised

You can't trust nobody in my family

They be the ones to hurt you, even damage you

It ain't a pain pill in this world

To cover them scars from pain that done damaged you

All these mental illness ain't got me out of my body

I would never trust no more

Even if I had a couple niggas on a mission for the Doha

I'd never let it go

I see the pain in your eye, eye

I can tell if love is real, real

Ain't no disguising it, nah, nah

That type of shit get you kill, kill

Ain't no debating, nah, nah

All of my niggas, they slide and slide

We want the blood, we will not show love

We killing them all, we killing them all

I cannot help it, I grew up with gangs

And I'm trying to do better inside of this place

One day, my mama, she told me why she was all hustling

She told me, just stay out the way

Niggas gon' hate, niggas gon' fade

But you gotta know how to peep out a snake

One thing about it, you can tell if nigga fuck with you

You can tell by the nigga handshake

Man, I missed the platinum piece

Real nigga, M to the T to the K

Stood with the nigga till he came up

The only motherfucker never changed up

I really wish I could say the same about half your niggas

I'm coming from a city where niggas are paying to get shit

I made a lot of money where niggas are gang trusts

Wait, it's all good, nigga, I'm the best in the world

Heard a nigga gotta tell a nigga who my favorite rapper is

You can hear it through the vocals

Had to hit it with the bone flow

Hit a nigga with the lyrical venom

And left a nigga on all fours

It's my lyrical content

Say I'm the motherfucker, the common

You niggas out there rapping the nonsense

You said you got profit

But niggas, I'm a motherfucking criminal

My niggas, I'mma run in your pockets

Boom, caught a Mr. Hitman

Skit saying every nigga start tripping

Slipping, clipping, so they pipping

And it ain't tripping if they fucking with me

Better watch your back

Get long like a mini-max

Grab, put them up in that bag

I don't think nobody gon' fuck with me

I'ma drop a real with this one

I'ma keep it real with this one

They gon' kill for this one

I'm ill with this one

I don't trust nobody

Fuck your feelings too

Hadn't seen a lot of niggas done changed

Trying to come up

Love knows I won't play no games

If you're running up

I'ma drop a real with this one

I'ma keep it real with this one

They gon' kill for this one

I'm ill with this one

I don't trust nobody

Fuck your feelings too

Hadn't seen a lot of niggas done changed

Trying to come up

Love knows I won't play no games

If you're running up

Hadn't seen a lot of niggas done changed

Trying to come up

Love knows I won't play no games

I'ma drop a real with this one

I'ma keep it real with this one

They gon' kill for this one

I'm ill with this one

I don't trust nobody

Fuck your feelings too

Hadn't seen a lot of niggas done changed

Trying to come up

Love knows I won't play no games

If you're running up

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If you're running up

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