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RGMF - On the Come Up Lyrics



RGMF - On the Come Up Lyrics




Squad shit
Its gon' be lit

Yeah i'm a scout, for my momma house (House)
Everyday and our (Our) yeah we big bawlers
Yeah big wrist, to bare all my shit, just got new ice (Ice) for my whole clique (Clique)
Always 10 on me, never less on me (Narh) you were there for me
That is rare for me (Rare)
If you take a L, it's a big deal, just ring a bell, i come with help
Everyday a blessing (Yeah) always take a lesson (Ah)
Brotha in da heaven (Bro) i know angels sent him (Sent)
This is real life (Ah) we not playing dice (Narh)
Yeah im not nice (Narh), all my brothas rise

Just bought a new crib for my new bitch yeah
Its real big yeah she real thick and she liked it
Just bought a new benz for my new friends
And it aint rent, f*ck all n****s in the past tense
You know real cash, you know big bag
Bitch i killed that, she call me dad, main chick sad
Yeah she a freak, still i beat my meat
Yeah i'm from the streets, everybody know i kill these beats
Yeah brotha died, he was real fly, know he in da sky
I miss him every day that goes by
Keep my head up, gotta get this bread yop
We going straight up, always aiming for the top
Your girl sent a text, know she is your ex, but im on the nexts, layin in my bed
Yeah i'm from the hood, yeah i'm young blood
You wouldn't understood, i'm just too good

Started on the bottom now we are on the f*cking come up
Bitches on our dicks coz they know we're gonna blow up (Ha ha ha)
Flexin on ya hoe and we gonna make the bed rock
100 bands on them haters and we're gonna go off

Its big on the beat and imma f*ck your bitch (Bitch)
100 bands on my wrist and im with my clique (Bands)
Asking where the weed at and i got that shit (Smoke)
These young bitches tryna f*ck, yeah im the shit (Bwar)
But I cant cause i'm on the f*cking come up
Pull up in your city and your girl looking stuck up
Pass her to my homie cause she done f*cking f*cked up
Bitches on my dick they wantin me to f*cking run up (Run up)
It's a sick flow, you know big is gonna come up (Flow)
Pull up in a benz, and u know its f*cking done now (Skr)
Overseas with my boys tryna get that bread up (Money)
Asking where im going and i tell Them f*cking straight up

Started on the bottom now we are on the f*cking come up
Bitches on our dicks coz they know we're gonna blow up
Flexin on ya hoe and we gonna make the bed rock
100 bands on them haters and we're gonna go off
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English

Squad shit
Its gon' be lit

Yeah i'm a scout, for my momma house (House)
Everyday and our (Our) yeah we big bawlers
Yeah big wrist, to bare all my shit, just got new ice (Ice) for my whole clique (Clique)
Always 10 on me, never less on me (Narh) you were there for me
That is rare for me (Rare)
If you take a L, it's a big deal, just ring a bell, i come with help
Everyday a blessing (Yeah) always take a lesson (Ah)
Brotha in da heaven (Bro) i know angels sent him (Sent)
This is real life (Ah) we not playing dice (Narh)
Yeah im not nice (Narh), all my brothas rise

Just bought a new crib for my new bitch yeah
Its real big yeah she real thick and she liked it
Just bought a new benz for my new friends
And it aint rent, f*ck all n****s in the past tense
You know real cash, you know big bag
Bitch i killed that, she call me dad, main chick sad
Yeah she a freak, still i beat my meat
Yeah i'm from the streets, everybody know i kill these beats
Yeah brotha died, he was real fly, know he in da sky
I miss him every day that goes by
Keep my head up, gotta get this bread yop
We going straight up, always aiming for the top
Your girl sent a text, know she is your ex, but im on the nexts, layin in my bed
Yeah i'm from the hood, yeah i'm young blood
You wouldn't understood, i'm just too good

Started on the bottom now we are on the f*cking come up
Bitches on our dicks coz they know we're gonna blow up (Ha ha ha)
Flexin on ya hoe and we gonna make the bed rock
100 bands on them haters and we're gonna go off

Its big on the beat and imma f*ck your bitch (Bitch)
100 bands on my wrist and im with my clique (Bands)
Asking where the weed at and i got that shit (Smoke)
These young bitches tryna f*ck, yeah im the shit (Bwar)
But I cant cause i'm on the f*cking come up
Pull up in your city and your girl looking stuck up
Pass her to my homie cause she done f*cking f*cked up
Bitches on my dick they wantin me to f*cking run up (Run up)
It's a sick flow, you know big is gonna come up (Flow)
Pull up in a benz, and u know its f*cking done now (Skr)
Overseas with my boys tryna get that bread up (Money)
Asking where im going and i tell Them f*cking straight up

Started on the bottom now we are on the f*cking come up
Bitches on our dicks coz they know we're gonna blow up
Flexin on ya hoe and we gonna make the bed rock
100 bands on them haters and we're gonna go off
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Writer: Kasper Nordby
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Performed By: RGMF
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Kasper Nordby
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