Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Da Come Up , by - Young M.A. Song from the album Herstory in the Making, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 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 |