Boss Beezy - The Come Up lyrics

[Verse1: Boss Beezy] Tell me Watchu do when U Dead broke no money in Ya pocket wit Glock on Ya hip n***a I'm from da block and dis a new era we gone pop we don't fight wit our fistn***a Ima WALKIN street pharmacist wit a lot of a OG come and take a lift n***a Got to da point where I got tired Drinkin liquor cop lean by the fifth n***a And i smoke a lot of weed I forget a lot of sh** let me think LEMME backtrack First n***a of da block wit Balenciagas on n da mcm backpack Hoppin Outta da range Da belt Hermes not Armani exchange So every restaurant I go the server do wann gimme my change I Hadda go get on my grind Sittin CHILLIN I was waistin my time Then I realize wat life was about n***a life is a bout I hadda put DESE b**hez in line Red bottoms wit da spikes on da top Little sh** b**hes like it a lot Making music me and n***as in da same position Give a f** if u like it or not Pullin capers stackin paper in Miami smoking Jamaica U Smokin on reggie miller boy dat pacer I'm smoking dat California boy dat laker Told Ya b**h get on her knees and do me favor The work I push more than b**hes In labor Sour d n good OG Don't bring me no pack if it got fruity flavors I'm bout picky as can be Switch it wit da beat My own n***as hatin on me But I don't give a f** I roll up my weed Cabbage and oxtail with the rice and peas fly as plane when I'm boardin da jet Australian model next a mess She be trickin off n pay me for s** Shootin everybody when I get vex Wit 380s and techs it's the way we finesse [Bridge: Boss Beezy] Wen I was YUNG I ain't get everything dat wanted Said f** it I had to get up n go get me some money Coming Str8 from da bottom ain't broke NoMo so I be stuntin I Ain't Neva had sh** I literally came up from nothin [Verse2: Boss Beezy] Coming str8 from da bottom I literally came up from nothing I had to go earn my respect Used to depend on my momma for everything till I got out n I earned me a check Shootin techs like a message got buck 50 razors on me n I'm comin at necks Whole team eatin got some n***as dat ball moving base in New York like a met Showin work on da gram kno a n***a m like prolly grun on Ya a** wit heat f** U expect me to do bills gotta get paid n my daughter gotta eat Living real large just hopped off the plane LOUIS swim trunks headed to da beach If a n***a owe me money talk to da top dog he can't re up ima dead him in da street I'm Stackin up dollars for me n my daughter just like I'm supposed to Just for my fava I gotta get richer than Oprah I mjust for my mama I gotta be richer than bill gates I don't feel good right now I feel great b**h let me get behind U llike tail gate I got b**h off da molly like tadoe n***as clay soft I ain't got time to play doe Got noodle in cut like fredo He don't listen to me he just shoot when I say so n***as is pitiful Crossing me one time dat unforgettable Shootaz get rid of you Ya Homies was f**n Ya mommy Ya Aunty Ya niece and Ya Sista 2 n***a I see da b**h in u n***as was b**hin U Dis ain't no fairy tale I'm Talkin literal f**in da finest hoes Da sh** dat dese b**hes be doing to me man I doubt dat dey mama knows Dats why I hit once den its vamamanos Told dat b**h adios