The Come Up lyrics

If you ain't getting money, you ain't gonna feel it

(Verse 1)
I understand why these pus*y n*ggas hate
Cause this a Valentino camo not a bape
Ain’t take no hand outs went and got my own plate
They ain’t real like me so they can’t relate
I bought a Bentley truck coulda bought a wraith
I took it back cause it had to much space
I’m a coupe n*gga baby roll the tape
Red Maserati
Now Ferrari’s how I skate
Gettin my roll on I got a Rollie on
My housekeeper say Buenos Dias Mr Roland
I sip peppermint tea with a Versace robe on
I got the treasure n*gga you jus gettin ya troll on

(Chorus)
My lil b*tch is Mexican her daddy is the Plug
B4 I was rappin I was trappin wrapping weighing drugs
Street n*ggas turn to di*k eaters off a buzz
A real n*gga can’t do nothing wit no phony love
I heard the whole industry got me black balled
Well they could suck my di*k and lick my black balls
I’m still young rich and Black
See me ball
Standing on my own two while most these n*ggas crawl
I Done came up
I Done came up
I done came up
I done came up
I Done came up
I Done came up
Seen n*ggas change up
I got my aim up
Verse 2:
Yo I thought that was ya man
sh*t I thought he was too
Now all I think about is money and how my bank account grew
I use to think about a million
Then I made me a few
I use to think I needed n*ggas
Now it’s f*ck them too
And it’s simple as that
That’s a Fendi fact
This a Fendi headband
This ain’t no Fendi cap
She call her pus*y wet land
I always wear a hat
I ain't make it out the trap
Just to get entrapped
Can’t get no baby but baby you get it from the back
I toss that b*tch a couple hundred I'ma get it back
For every 1/2 a band I gave her she made me a rack
These b*tches realer than most n*ggas
No debating that
Gimmie ya loyalty
I’m giving u royalty
She giving the breakdown
Like girl he be spoiling me
He be dripped down
Even his toiletry
He dropped 6 figures
Just for he his lawyer fees
(Chorus)
My lil b*tch is Mexican her daddy is the Plug
B4 I was rappin I was trappin wrapping weighing drugs
Street n*ggas turn to di*k eaters off a buzz
A real n*gga can’t do nothing wit no phony love
I heard the whole industry got me black balled
Well they could suck my di*k and lick my black balls
I’m still young rich and Black
See me ball
Standing on my own two while most these n*ggas crawl
I Done came up
I Done came up
I done came up
I done came up
I Done came up
I Done came up
Seen n*ggas change up
I got my aim up