(Chorus:)I know they mad as hell
That mean I done came up
I got this crack for sell
That mean I done came up dog
I'm dope and they can tell
Just weigh me on a scale
Now throw that in a bag
I just came up on my mail
(Verse 1:)Pray my car don't stop at the light
I look both ways when I stop at a light
If you look to the left you get popped at the right
If you look to the right you get popped on sight
Loud and legs still all I know
You don't understand how hard I go
Yea took a couple ls never lost my soul
Yea i took a couple ls but I still got hope
This for my people in the struggle who they never gave a chance
I vow to make mama proud her only child became a man
Used to didn't have a dollar didn't have no change to spend
Had to stack them dirty dollars now a days I'm saving bands
I need hoes on my dick
No that ain't my bitch
I need ice on my wrist
Like I sprained my shit
Had two 9 to 5's
It's a shame I quit
With my new 9 to 5
Peep the change I get
Nah forreal dog
It's a shame I can spit
Rap so good
I be trying to sing with the shit
Ima fool with the pen I'm insane with the wrist
Got a whole sprite about to mix lean with the shit
(Chrous)
(Verse 2:)I just came up on my mail my paper like nipsey hustles
Mailbox money my nigga these chips better than ruffles
I handle mine like a gangster they calling me al Pacino
I'm coolER THAN ll cool j I'm hotter than jalopeno
They criticizing the flow
Expect me to rap like thugger
I tell em all to behold
The flow sick as no other
I'm one of a kind you knew this
This pressure bringing em drama
Shouts out to your baby mama
I bake that cake aunt Jama
Now fuck the world with no Condom
Run up and I pop the cherry
My life a beautiful bitch
Virgin Mary or Halle Barry
That's blasphemy at it's finest
You mad at me I'm just rhyming
I joined the school of hard knocks and I'm passing these class assignments
I'm K.i.n.g forever your majesty I'm your highness
There's plenty fish in the sea I'm just wilding with my piranhas
Look at the buzz that I built my dream is being fulfilled
Man rest in peace just Gustin hinnant I'm fucking balling like wilt
That's why I know you mad as hell
(Chorus)
The Come Up [Prod. D-Ray Beats] was written by Terrence Lemont Faison.
The Come Up [Prod. D-Ray Beats] was produced by D-Ray Beats.
King-moe released The Come Up [Prod. D-Ray Beats] on Sat Jul 18 2015.