The Come Up
*Chorus*
The come up, lifestyle been on my mind
Pen in my pocket for da day I get signed
Career at da bottom I came up like rice
Dey doubted me den dey boutta pay da price
Boutta pay da fine boutta pay da ticket
I jus killed da beat each fan issa witness
No jewelry on me it melted in an instant
Jus listen no missin da fire dat I’m spittin

*Verse*
Moving up da game wid stealth nd stuff
Dats da mission smoke da competition and I ain’t talkin bout da kelp you puff
No room for failure man dis is a must
Pressure on my back straighten me up
Couldn't deal wid alla dat had to adjust
Told myself I ain't gonna be bust
So I'm up in da cut beat da beat uppercut

James harden of da rap game Ima keep stepping till I get da call
My lyrics sick tylenol
If I messed up my verse...I’m tired yall
Cus I been up late night getting it
Writing so fast I just pulled a ligament
Songs stunk had to find a bigger mint
Now I think people really digging it
Nd I jus wanna see my parents smile call me a family guy giggity giggity
I’m elevating like literally mentally jus tryna reach da tippity top
Half of dese rappers overnight sensations dey making it big jus to flippity flop
Gotta baton for all of my songs got me looking like an inner city cop
….hollup let da beat drippity drop
I’m tryna make money trees feelin like toph
16 years old making moves like a boss
Went right back in da studio when I loss
Stay putting in work know it gonna pay off
I told everybody some still saying naw
(sayin what?) he salty must be from Utah
Who saw dis coming early morning drumming I'm calling on Vulcan fire God I summon
Skill is a substance I have in abundance scared to confront dis no rapper want it
On da road to da top aim for da summit
Want hunnids to give back to dose in da dungeons
Float on da track like a bird humming
Fake rappers make me sick hurt my tummy

Lakeside swear I'm going stupid try to put me inna mental institution
Dis my prescription I barely used now I'm in my bag so jus watch me do it
For da paper sum people will turn to rufus
Real ones around me see some fakes I boot em
Dropping bombs no COD I nuke em
Bars outta dis world Skywalker Lucas on da come up

*Chorus*
(The come up), lifestyle been on my mind
Pen in my pocket for da day I get signed
Career at da bottom I came up like rice
Dey doubted me den dey boutta pay da price
Boutta pay da fine boutta pay da ticket
I jus killed da beat each fan issa witness
No jewelry on me it melted in an instant
Jus listen no missin da fire dat I’m spittin