Action Bronson - The Come Up lyrics

2009 Action Bronson Hey yo, you know we creeping on the come up Outdoorsman sh**, here we go [Verse 1] I've seen a fiend scrape the residue and sniff it off a razor After party for politicians with loafers and a blazer Skipping AAA I'm coasting straight up to the majors Linen in every seat drinking wine and eating capers, square Holding the ground prep the animal for sacrifice Rub the body with plenty garlic and a cla**ic spice Holy Trinity, peppers onions celery Every time I rap I'm on the verge to catch a felony Standing in circles with my brothers puffin' product Disturbers to the public call the coppers blew the spot up Pulled us over a couple of 50's in the ankle socks Most of it powder so it looks just like his ankle lock I got the rap sh** in the ankle lock I got her screaming for submission trying to be up in the bank a lot Currency's the only logic, brother bag the work Come up funny, I leave you open like a f*ggot's shirt Hey yo, you know we creeping on the come up Action Bronson 2009 sh** Hey yo, you know we creeping on the come up [Verse 2] You know the saga, knee length coat made of llama Purple in the Parma, two ki's the Grana Padano That's for the cuisine, stracciatell Siciliana Boom fakers be gettin' vapor dog you get with Anna The wild fumes, beauty that the ground blooms Ass f**ing the diva leave her with the brown moon It's now June, tops get lowered off of whips Flower flip, we grow the mushrooms out the cattle sh** Peddle shiftin' with my eyes closed I'm feeling great Fire kissing the roasted salmon on the cedar plank Peep the plan get the money out the bordello Five-seven the fattest a**, shorty played the cello Charge a thousand for fifteen, the white collars Got the manuva serving knowledge for the pipe scholars Peace to Queens, she the queen of the life Eating Pio Pio chicken, smothered beans in the rice And we out... You know we creeping on the come up (x2)