Dave East - Come Up lyrics

rate me

My blunt rolling, my bitch bad

Come take a ride, no six flags

Hit the club and they strip fast,

Cause I spend cash, nigga kiss ass

That Rose just keep pouring,

No delta flight but we soaring

No question asked in the morning

I can hit your bitch while I'm yawning

My true religion's cut booth feel it

Black coop kid it, my group did it

Hit the gas and that coop missing

Dropping shit like 2 pigeons

West side I'm with 2 women

My deuce is winning, I tried to ...like a quiet storm

I'ma ride till the tires gone

Dot com, online I'm on

You logging off and not understand

Even jealousy is in the humble man

Got a hundred plans to get a hundred grands

I'm nino, you the dutter man

My diesel sour, I need the power

Let's beat devour, these streets is ours

Clean but I smell like I need a shower

It's in the air, I'm breathing ...

My heart beat in that 2Pac

Mind thinking that Biggy

Get my old block with a new glock

And a new drop, knocking 50

I'ma get rich or I'ma die trying

You getting bitches, nigga stop lying

Eyes blood shot like a stop sign

I'm coming up like I rock climb

I'm getting money, ....

I'm getting money, ....

Versace star for my black vest

Noody jeans on my white ones

2 cuffs like the cops got me

I'm switching states when my flight come

I transform when the night come

Straight lean when it's bright done

A lot of bitches I don't wife one

With no jewels but when the ice come

Watch I'm changed up, the game rough

A lot of niggas I can't trust

Remember Smokie running down the street

My niggas moving the same dust

Get arranged truck, show I came up

Ain't famous yet, I just want the cake

Get my name up, fuck the game up

Up brain suck but I love her face

That's disrespect much disrespect

Who gives a fuck, let's get the check

Them bums will drop when I get the checks

Every other motherfucker a different X

Tattoos on it so they kiss my neck

See the power and the money when you get respect

Bronx tales watching sunny when he hit the deck

... lifting weight, make you sit correct

Birthdays was the worst days

Now we full speed blowing all green like it's earth day

Niggas... all grind but we carry more line than the 3rd grade

Let it off then go shoot till you finish

Dreaming of a ghost no roof in this tenant

Life is a ... I got a white bitch in it

We ball every day and I ain't hooped in a minute

I'm getting money, ...

I'm getting money, ....