Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Da Come Up, artist - Young M.A. Album song Herstory in the Making, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.09.2019
Record label: 3D, m.a
Song language: English
Da Come Up |
Came from the bottom, man |
I feel like Martin Luther King, man |
Started off with a dream |
One gold chain |
I was actin' up with the gold fangs, no name, knew I had to put in more pain |
Had one bitch, few side hoes |
Taking niggas with me with my eyes closed |
I was running like a snot nose |
Fresh t-shirt, Ralph Lauren |
New pair of Jordan’s 1 |
Car not a foreign |
Had the Hennessy pouring |
Mixtapes out the Chevy Cruze |
My grind wouldn’t let me lose |
Had this lil' nigga making heavy moves |
Came back from the set back |
The realest out, I can bet that |
Ceelo with the dice game |
456, that’s a headcrack |
My ex bitch, had to ex that |
Didn’t feel right so I left that |
On to the next that |
Now it’s fuck that, where the checks at? |
Finessing |
Get back to the work, ain’t no resting |
When I caught an L I learned my lesson |
Now I count my money, count my blessings |
No off days on the calendar |
'Bout to cop the new challenger |
MAC-10s with the silencer |
Even wilding out, ain’t as wild as us |
Purple kush, call it lavender |
LV’s on the pedal bring the mileage up |
Racks in the passenger |
Whole game full of savages |
Hunt them down like a scavenger |
Lay him down if he acting up |
Never back down, never backing up |
Get the back end |
Remember back then I ain’t had shit? |
Got the AP with the white face, call it Dracula |
Nigga hating all in a Acura |
Big body show, beep, beep, beep, beep when I back it up |
Clown nigga, he-he-he-he-he-he got me cracking up (Stupid) |
Make her skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet when I’m tapping her |
In that big body with a thick thotty |
Got six jobs and like six hobbies |
Ooh |
Finessing |
Get back to the work, ain’t no resting |
When I caught an L I learned my lessons |
Now I count my money, count my blessings |
Started off with a dream |
One gold chain |
I was actin' up with the gold fangs, no name, knew I had to put in more pain |
Had one bitch, few side hoes |
Taking niggas with me with my eyes closed |
I was running like a snot nose |
Fresh t-shirt, Ralph Lauren |
New pair of Jordan’s 1 |
Car not a foreign |
Had the Hennessy pouring |
Mixtapes out the Chevy Cruze |
My grind wouldn’t let me lose |
Had this lil' nigga making heavy moves |
Hey big shit |
Big teams |
Big things, nah mean? |
Finessing |
Get back to the work and no resting |
When I caught an L I learned my lesson |
Now I count my money |
I count my blessings |