Fredo Santana

Fredo Santana - Coming Up lyrics

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(Hook)

Comin' up, I had roaches mouse in my crib

Swear to God, I ain't neva had shit

Man, I came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Man, I came up from the bottom

Hunids in my right, hunits in my left

Try to rob me, I swear to God you get left

Cause I came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Man, I came up from the bottom

(Verse)

Drinkin' lean out the bottle, cause today I'm feelin' great

Got this 30 on me, don't make me put it in yo face

Cause I came up from the bottom, you kill for em dollas

Put it on my momma, man, I swear I'm chasing gwala

R.I.P. to my homies, lot of niggas be phoney

Hopin I fall off, I tell 'em wait on it

Cause I came up from the bottom, sellin' dope in the projects

Juggin' and finnessin', doin whateva get profit

Savage squad my squad, we go to war with the country

I'm so cool with this cool on my mac

I swear to God it get ugly

All my bitches they love me, all yo bitches dusty

I came up from the bottom, I swear i neva had nuttin'

(Hook)

Comin' up, I had roaches mice in my crib

Swear to God, I ain't neva had shit

Man, I came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Man, I came up from the bottom

Hunids in my right, hunits in my left

Try to rob me, I swear to God you get left

Cause I came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Man, I came up from the bottom

(Verse)

Hunid bitches on my dick, 30k up on my wrist

Came up from the bottom, I ain't neva had shit

Can't forget first time when I learned how to whip

Seen that shit, ain't been right since

Came up from the bottom, yo ass a get slaughtered

If it get serious, kidnap yo mamma and daughter

Shootin' .30s at yo apartment, catch you lackin' at yo garbage

These niggas ain't with the shiz, I swear to God they apostles

Flexin' on these bitches, you can ask yo baby momma

Went from eatin noodles baloney, now Im eatin steak and lobster

Lot of niggas snitchin', man they talkin' to the coppers

Ever since a yung nigga been runnin' afta dollas

(Hook)

Comin' up, I had roaches mice in my crib

Swear to God, I ain't neva had shit

Man, I came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Man, I came up from the bottom

Hunids in my right, hunits in my left

Try to rob me, I swear to God you get left

Cause I came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Came up from the bottom

Man, I came up from the bottom

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