Godobe - Comin' Up lyrics

[Chorus: Godobe] Coming up coming up coming up Coming up coming up coming up Told you you n***as can't f** with us I don't see no one in front of us Going hard, cross fit Young n***a but I'm bossing Y'all must've thought I lost it But I came back on some Rob sh** [Verse 1: Godobe] We ain't even get drafted But we aiming at the major league Spitting fire to the third degree You would think I'm trying to burn the beat It all started out basically in EG watching Trace Tv Took a trip to US Now I'm really tryna make the dream Come true If you ain't f**ing with it fu*k YOU Ima be the one to stunt soon k**ing sh** is what I'm up to I'm a diamond in the rough Shining in the mud Everything is straight if Mob is in the cut Ganja in the blunts Light them b**hes up n***as look like Cucarachas when I'm Up [Chorus: Godobe] Coming up coming up coming up Coming up coming up coming up Told you you n***as can't f** with us I don't see no one in front of us Going hard, cross fit Young n***a but I'm bossing Y'all must've thought I lost it But I came back on some Rob sh** [Verse2: Godobe] Had to take a long flight We're coming from another continent Tryna cook a different kind of dish You know I brought the special condiment Had to take it to another level because there's many people tryna pocket it We all leaders of the team when we need to be everybody Popovich Got a chick from Argentina She wanna meet me at la playa After that we getting messy When we get into la casa People ask me que te pasa? Yo no Se lo que me pasa I just know this young guy went crazy ever since he left España [Chorus: Godobe] Coming up coming up coming up Coming up coming up coming up Told you you n***as can't f** with us I don't see no one in front of us Going hard, cross fit Young n***a but I'm bossing Y'all must've thought I lost it But I came back on some Rob sh** [Verse 3: Godobe] We just aiming at the money, yea we're hungry tryna get to the pasta I ain't talking ravioli Free flights for Godobe Free flights for the homies Plugged up with Iberia You already know the criteria You rappin but nobody feeling ya Chilling, stunting' Young n***a sh** Chilling, stunting' Young n***a sh** Y'all cannot f** with my etiquette I'm taking off like you never did I am a nomad is evident Travel around for the hell of it [Chorus: Godobe] Coming up coming up coming up Coming up coming up coming up Told you you n***as can't f** with us I don't see no one in front of us Going hard, cross fit Young n***a but I'm bossing Y'all must've thought I lost it But I came back on some Rob sh** [Outro: Godobe] Came back on some Rob sh** Coming up coming up coming up f** w us I don't see no one in front of us