COME UP Video (MV)

No freeway , take the back road
Why you hating, homie? I did what you asked for
Made a couple hits, now I got some plaques for
My future fam, cause they be going with the stacks though
Why you hating on me? What you sad for
You dared us easy money, now we got that bag though
Homie's clown you till they got some to ask for
Homie's act real friendly when you got the cash though
Be quick to leave, when y'all be actin real desperate
Too busy counting up McChickens, don't need you to press it
Time is pressing, Tryna follow when we leave, don't try and guess it
It be best if you concede, bro please accept it
We be on the big class, boy big stash
You don't got the same fit, homie, big trash
Y'all got me feeling like Tekashi
Cause everything's big, when your new car a Ferrari
Homie's getting nice, yeah, once you say the price, yeah
Brand new P1 got they eyes straight popping, they enticed, yeah
Bout the business, yeah, watch me finesse this
Y'all be tripping, yeah, watch me crash the whip
Made a hit, but got so many, didn't save it
Now I'm cruising down the 101 to Cane's, I'm burning pavement
Everybody blowing up my phone, asking for a placement
Get you goofy bars up out, y'all don't know how to make a statement
Buy more cars just cause, generating buzz
Me and Zachor got the apple whip early bruh
But never drive it, cause we too busy getting dubs
Always cooking, cause the hits we got, they not enough
Saucing up, y'all think you need to act tough
Save theatrics for the circus, boy you clowning, looking rough
Homies always overcompensating cause they isn't buff
But nah this all a bluff, on the inside, you just fluff
On the come up, cause we save some
Want it summed up? we just make some
Don't just say some, don't just say some
Turn a hundred to a thousand, now we made son
Homies run up, stay awake son
Tryna drum up, drama's fake son
Don't just say some, don't just say some
Y'all be putting out mistakes so we partake son
Eatin' and Zachor yeah we back we the best
All that nonsense, we fell off, I put that to rest
Making wreck after wreck, getting check after check
Talking bad 'hind my back homie you is a pest
So just be quiet, let us do our thing
We do it fast, do it slow, and everything in between
My flows are the best so they call me a king
And they're always so fast so they call 'em McQueen
Yeah, I can't stand this
Me and Eatin we just on another planet
It didn't happen by chance, nah we planned it
We going hard like my table granite
And I'm switching flows there ain't one that I chose
Y'all can't stand up to this, so get back on the floor
They weren't here before, now they asking for more
But these hits effortless kinda making me bored
Y'all on the comedown, we going up now
80 on the 202 going downtown
We ain't bad now, you got bad sounds
You try to shoot but me and Eatin' got the rebound
Y'all on the comedown, we going up now
80 on the 202 going downtown
We ain't bad now, you got bad sounds
You try to shoot but me and Eatin' got the rebound
I can switch the flow and go row this boat
Spitting out the truth with no door to door
You know we the GOAT, yeah we speak thorough
Talk clear like ghost, but you know that
I'll find it I grind it I rhyme it I climb it
Yeah faster than Tres eats McDonald's, go time it
Man it's hard to be sad and upset and so rigid
When yo checking account's got so many digits
On the come up, cause we save some
Want it summed up? we just make some
Don't just say some, don't just say some
Turn a hundred to a thousand, now we made son
Homies run up, stay awake son
Tryna drum up, drama's fake son
Don't just say some, don't just say some
Y'all be putting out mistakes so we partake son
Everybody makes the stakes so high, cause all of 'em want you to put out an album
Finally release it, call it mid like Malcolm
It ain't Fluorescent, so it's trash, that's the outcome
Fans yelling at their favorites like they nothing
Got a new sound and they be judging
They don't like what you becoming, just cause it's different, fell down running
Gotta keep hustling, get down
And you'll fall off, can't rebound
It's a tough game, can't sleep sound
When there's hits to be made, you ain't free now
But we keep it cool, like always
Cheffing up tracks, like all days
Yeah we got our tracks on their displays
Billboard top 100, we set it ablaze
Yeah we set it ablaze, been rapping for days
Like in MP8 making big brain plays
Beats fat like Tres, bigger than his weight
And I still amaze, make the girls go cray
Shepherd wah shining like gold on my teeth
I pull up to the party they all saying sheesh
That QT, Mickey D's, I'm gonna feast
Just like Marshawn you know Imma beast
I'm on the pink team, so say your prayers
You won amateur bracket? Nobody cares
Eatin Zachor back, stream it everywhere
You know I'm a player, you seen me with hair
Call this no lights, yeah we taking flight
Evan picking fights, tryna get a wife
Living good life, never need a knife
To cut through the strife, we gon' get it right
On the come up, cause we save some
Want it summed up? we just make some
Don't just say some, don't just say some
Turn a hundred to a thousand, now we made son
Homies run up, stay awake son
Tryna drum up, drama's fake son
Don't just say some, don't just say some
Y'all be putting out mistakes so we partake son
On the come up, cause we save some
Want it summed up? we just make some
Don't just say some, don't just say some
Turn a hundred to a thousand, now we made son
Homies run up, stay awake son
Tryna drum up, drama's fake son
Don't just say some, don't just say some
Y'all be putting out mistakes so we partake son