Dave East
Dave East - Come Up lyrics
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My blunt rolling, my bitch bad Come take a ride, no six flags Hit the club and they strip fast, Cause I spend cash, nigga kiss ass That Rose just keep pouring, No delta flight but we soaring No question asked in the morning I can hit your bitch while I'm yawning My true religion's cut booth feel it Black coop kid it, my group did it Hit the gas and that coop missing Dropping shit like 2 pigeons West side I'm with 2 women My deuce is winning, I tried to like a quiet storm I'ma ride till the tires gone Dot com, online I'm on You logging off and not understand Even jealousy is in the humble man Got a hundred plans to get a hundred grands I'm nino, you the dutter man My diesel sour, I need the power Let's beat devour, these streets is ours Clean but I smell like I need a shower It's in the air, I'm breathing My heart beat in that 2Pac Mind thinking that Biggy Get my old block with a new glock And a new drop, knocking 50 I'ma get rich or I'ma die trying You getting bitches, nigga stop lying Eyes blood shot like a stop sign I'm coming up like I rock climb I'm getting money, . I'm getting money, . Versace star for my black vest Noody jeans on my white ones 2 cuffs like the cops got me I'm switching states when my flight come I transform when the night come Straight lean when it's bright done A lot of bitches I don't wife one With no jewels but when the ice come Watch I'm changed up, the game rough A lot of niggas I can't trust Remember Smokie running down the street My niggas moving the same dust Get arranged truck, show I came up Ain't famous yet, I just want the cake Get my name up, fuck the game up Up brain suck but I love her face That's disrespect much disrespect Who gives a fuck, let's get the check Them bums will drop when I get the checks Every other motherfucker a different X Tattoos on it so they kiss my neck See the power and the money when you get respect Bronx tales watching sunny when he hit the deck lifting weight, make you sit correct Birthdays was the worst days Now we full speed blowing all green like it's earth day Niggas all grind but we carry more line than the 3rd grade Let it off then go shoot till you finish Dreaming of a ghost no roof in this tenant Life is a I got a white bitch in it We ball every day and I ain't hooped in a minute I'm getting money, I'm getting money, .