Childish Gambino - The Come Up lyrics

[Hook (MARS)] I swear I'm spittin' til the Sun up (til the Sun up) If you ain't liking what we doing n***a shut up (n***a shut up) Let me see you do it better! OK. Enough! (OK enough) Knew you was whack Fall back I'm on the Come Up [VERSE 1: MARS] I lean like Jay-Z in the Range I'm crazy and deranged These words just come off my brain And they flowing non stop like veins I'm psycho I go insane These hoes is screaming my name While grabbin' all on my chains (Sike) I'm kidding, I'm only playing Wait. Hold up. These n***as said you hot? Cause I see about ten n***as,your best friend and Girlfriend said you're not (So what) Im here to take your spot And flow infinitely off the top And I'm from my city known as the ROC So please please tell me who gon' stop us They call me Mars Bars is way beyond the stars Swear I'm tryna' make it far but this rap sh** is so bizarre One minute they say they love you the next minute you is garb So here's a middle finger to the critics that's hating hard And I'm here to stay like tattoos on top of statues I go bananas! I'm crazy! I'm nuts like cashews! (uh) I heard that flow last week and you gon' front like that's you? (uh) OK! That's cool. Lets play it off! I ain't even mad at you cause... [Hook X 2] I swear I'm spittin' til the Sun up (til the Sun up) If you ain't liking what we doing n***a shut up (n***a shut up) Let me see you do it better! OK. Enough! (OK enough) Knew you was whack Fall back I'm on the Come Up [VERSE 2: MAN$A KUMA] C.R.E.A.M C.R.E.A.M C.R.E.A.M get the money! You playing with murder n***a I am Ted Bundy And she handle my carrot like she's Bugs Bunny Now all I see is green like I am the clay Gumby Profit, moving, up, while you listen Tryna' get to Queens and stack them Grants, Ulysses I'm on the come up with your mistress You call her Mrs She chill with Misfits Talking 'bout she miss us I'm just playing throwing disses n***as sleeping on me, futon Will I get that bread? Them croutons? Being heard matters most I'm sicker than Bubonic plague Chronic Lyrical can't read me phonics Can't wait 'til I blow up, atomic I'll feel free when I can get them chains Ironic? Dudes act Heavy but don't do diddly, Pun Ill have 'em diddly diddly done I do these riddles for fun! Can't belittle me, Stuart I got more bars than crazy Stewart n***as think they ludicrous Tell 'em who the hell KUMA is! (OOAH) [Hook]