Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On The Come Up, artist - Mike WiLL Made It.
Date of issue: 23.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
On The Come Up |
Perrier, uh-huh |
Eardrummers |
Mike WiLL Made-It |
On the come up, on the come up |
Sun up, bunch a young niggas on the come up |
Come up, run up |
All my young ones on the come up |
Bunch of young niggas on the come up |
Look, all my niggas 'bout that action |
Livin' the life we imagined |
I cut off all my distractions, and started attackin' |
Whole team gotta have it, loyalty is all I’m askin' |
Wearin' diamond medallions (straight up) |
My whole squad run the Atlas (look) |
I feel like I was chose to |
Take care of the ones I’m close to |
Kitchen lookin' like Whole Foods |
Got the fam' around like it’s «Soul Food,» damn |
I do this here for the set |
Working all year 'til we set |
Quick to check a bitch, yeah I check her |
Even though life’s a game of chess |
'Cause I’m living play-by-play, day-by-day |
No time for her honestly |
Unless her face lookin' like a young Sade |
'Cause I gotta get it a hundred ways |
What you know 'bout bein' down and out? |
'Til niggas sayin' you the best man |
Like your best friend walkin' down the aisle |
When you make it, they gon' say |
I owe you and all kind of vowels |
When you makin' all kinda of thous |
I just want the Presidential Rollie black face, Obama style |
Then count the check up, E. Honda style |
Boy, this the D where they be rockin' fur and crocodile |
Take your risk every time you out the house |
But it’s all worth momma’s smile |
Yeah, it’s all worth momma’s smile |
On the come up, on the come up |
Sun up, bunch a young niggas on the come up |
Come up, run up |
All my young ones on the come up |
Bunch of young niggas on the come up (aye) |
All my niggas 'bout that action |
Livin' the life we imagined |
I cut off all my distractions, and started attackin' |
Whole team gotta have it, loyalty is all I’m askin' |
Wearin' diamond medallions (straight up) |
My whole squad run the Atlas (look) |
I was just on Jimmy Fallon |
I just got back from the Islands |
I took my daddy to Cancun |
Then we went to the Bahamas |
He had all they baby momma’s |
I had all they momma babies |
Boy, I swear this life is crazy |
Told that nigga sit back and be lazy, yeah |
Don’t worry, man, I got it, I got it, I got it |
We buildin' from the ground up, it’s in the block and |
So the hood support us like I Mom and Pop’ed it |
'Cause I bring it home like I just adopt it |
5 to 10 for a lethal weapon |
He ain’t need that sentence, he just needs direction |
No one ever told them boys to make it out of debt |
You gon' need way more than street credit |
I got redirected |
Tryna take this lil' piece of success I got and make it bigger |
You can tell I’m focused in my baby pictures |
Not replyin' to texts, not even naked pictures |
That’s how real it gets |
Whole team so hungry for the meals and shit that I can feel this shit |
They askin' how we made it like the pyramids |
It’s like I’m livin' just to kill this shit |
On the come up, on the come up |
Sun up, bunch a young niggas on the come up |
Come up, run up |
All my young ones on the come up |
Bunch of young niggas on the come up (aye) |
Look, all my niggas 'bout that action |
Livin' the life we imagined |
I cut off all my distractions, and started attackin' |
Whole team gotta have it, loyalty is all I’m askin' |
Wearin' diamond medallions (straight up) |
My whole squad run the Atlas (look) |