Chulo Ramon - Coming Up Lyrics

I got too many that's depending on me
To let a pussy nigga put some pressure on me
Niggas hating only wasting energy
F*ck niggas like fruit flies, you cant eat in peace, naw
They tell me focus on the dream
But I'm out here tryna get it I ain't getting much sleep
And if I wasn't rapping I'd be moving packages
Crime pays when them bills coming in
You either grind or you struggle
You starve or you hustle
Gotta spar with the lions in the jungle when you coming up

Nobody seen the vision now it's like a motion picture
And niggas with they hands out like the Gross Sisters
F*ck these other niggas I don't blend with 'em
Gotta keep a burner on me like I'm Mr. Smithers
I'm feeling like none of you niggas come as advertised
Bunch of killers with no bodies, like a bitch who pussy dry
You ain't bussing nothing ,we ain't shook and we ain't budging
If its beef that you discussing then I hope you niggas Muslim
The rap game ain't nothing but the dope game cousin
Drug relations ain't no condoms that can spare the repercussions
Poker faces you can't ever let em know that you know nothing
Cause the minute the wrong nigga know can get you hunted

I got too many that's depending on me
To let a pussy nigga put some pressure on me
Niggas hating only wasting energy
F*ck niggas like fruit flies, you cant eat in peace, naw
They tell me focus on the dream
But I'm out here tryna get it I ain't getting much sleep
And if I wasn't rapping I'd be moving packages
Crime pays when them bills coming in
You either grind or you struggle
You starve or you hustle
Gotta spar with the lions in the jungle when you coming up

Ain't no love in the city if it ain't benefiting these f*ck niggas
They love you when you on they level, it's comfort for they soul
'Til you knock the silver lining out the cloud they floating on, yeah
Never thinking local bitch moving major
Ya friends ain't ya fans 'til you loved by a stranger
They all got opinions like they all got an anus
Broke niggas can't teach money in any language
So chill with the rocket science
Before these rockets f*ck around and cause an awkward silence
I'd die before quit, I got lil cousins that I'm tryna put in college

I got too many that's depending on me
To let a pussy nigga put some pressure on me
Niggas hating only wasting energy
F*ck niggas like fruit flies, you cant eat in peace, naw
They tell me focus on the dream
But I'm out here tryna get it I ain't getting much sleep
And if I wasn't rapping I'd be moving packages
Crime pays when them bills coming in
You either grind or you struggle
You starve or you hustle
Gotta spar with the lions in the jungle when you coming up