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Top Prez - Come Up Lyrics



Top Prez - Come Up Lyrics
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Embarrassing shit
Can't hide the fact I was down on my dick
I would just stick to my grind that was it
We live in hell I won't die in the pits
I'm trien to cope with the time and that's it
I'm getting loaded how high can I get
I kno the vultures don't want me to live
Want me to starve die in the trench
The come up was tough
But it was a must
F*ck all the fuss
You already know how I'm cutt
F*cking they hoes
Serving the dope
I do the most
I really ain't come from much
She like the jacuzzis
She feeling gucci
She say its oozing
I got a oozi
Mami dont be playing
Whip that new Mercedes
Drive them niggas crazy
Powers excruciating
I got a new foundation
I'm in a new location
I need a personal agent
She gonna call when the weight in
I came from doing the lamest
To that boi got to be anxious
What that boi possibly making
Always be bringing the bass in
This for them bois who be staining
I got that thang for restraining
No warning I'm not refraining
I got a life for retaining
I like to smoke like jamaicans
I like to flirt with the freaks
I like to swerve in the latest
I found a break in the link
I do the fool
You was on bull
I was on cool at first
It was basically misunderstood
I was on foot
Basically played by the book
I had to jugg for making it
Being broke ain't making sense
Broke braud cant take the hint
Let her go if she ain't paying me
They hate me more I ain't fading it
Under they breath how they saying it
I'll put the smoke in they chest
I put the choke to they neck
I'm am eternally blessed
Baby should really refresh
She gone remember the name
Ain't no denying we met
Mister fix it I 'ma tech
Want the job done send the check
I ain't waiting not a sec
I ain't made it on them yet
Picture this it ain't a sketch
Multi millions nothing less
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English

Embarrassing shit
Can't hide the fact I was down on my dick
I would just stick to my grind that was it
We live in hell I won't die in the pits
I'm trien to cope with the time and that's it
I'm getting loaded how high can I get
I kno the vultures don't want me to live
Want me to starve die in the trench
The come up was tough
But it was a must
F*ck all the fuss
You already know how I'm cutt
F*cking they hoes
Serving the dope
I do the most
I really ain't come from much
She like the jacuzzis
She feeling gucci
She say its oozing
I got a oozi
Mami dont be playing
Whip that new Mercedes
Drive them niggas crazy
Powers excruciating
I got a new foundation
I'm in a new location
I need a personal agent
She gonna call when the weight in
I came from doing the lamest
To that boi got to be anxious
What that boi possibly making
Always be bringing the bass in
This for them bois who be staining
I got that thang for restraining
No warning I'm not refraining
I got a life for retaining
I like to smoke like jamaicans
I like to flirt with the freaks
I like to swerve in the latest
I found a break in the link
I do the fool
You was on bull
I was on cool at first
It was basically misunderstood
I was on foot
Basically played by the book
I had to jugg for making it
Being broke ain't making sense
Broke braud cant take the hint
Let her go if she ain't paying me
They hate me more I ain't fading it
Under they breath how they saying it
I'll put the smoke in they chest
I put the choke to they neck
I'm am eternally blessed
Baby should really refresh
She gone remember the name
Ain't no denying we met
Mister fix it I 'ma tech
Want the job done send the check
I ain't waiting not a sec
I ain't made it on them yet
Picture this it ain't a sketch
Multi millions nothing less
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Writer: Robert Howard
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Performed By: Top Prez
Language: English
Length: 4:06
Written by: Robert Howard

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