The Come Up

[Intro: Bizzy Crook] Yup, good luck good luck Ayy ayy No hard feelings [Hook: Bizzy Crook] Remember back then Back when we was workin' every summer They used to tell us we would never get it Now they act like they forget it, don't sweat it Hell nah you won't admit it now We on the come up, yup Now we on the come up Dope boys never wait til summer To pull up in that drop Like you must of forgot Oh you must have forgot Said I'd never get never get hot boy Look who on the come up Now we on the come up Dope boys never wait til summer [Verse 1: Bizzy Crook] Damn how the competition changed How the competition changed Now these bad bitches runnin' game Bad bitches runnin' game Better call your new girl and your ex girl We bout to run a train And they love it cuz we bout to run the gang Fuck the penalty, they gon remember me Good luck good luck good luck Yeah that's what they kept tellin' me Dropped outta college and I learned one thing Fuck ya enemies, protect ya energy Duck fake love, fuck fake friends And we never care for you like we care bout them Yeah shit, mama will complain Sayin' she different, that shit changed Bout to be young 22 with a Maserati Funny how I ain't even do this shit to get paid Rollin' with the same crew from 6th grade Workin' like a nigga ain't never been laid Some niggas want, some niggas what hoes For me I need both Cuz my type of bitches like niggas with dough Say you bringin' out the drop in the summer time But nigga for the summer time? Real niggas do this shit all the time RIP brodie, its [?] I'm not comin' back, but this is the year of return [Hook: Bizzy Crook] Remember back then Back when we was workin' every summer They used to tell us we would never get it Now they act like they forget it, don't sweat it Hell nah you won't admit it now We on the come up, yup Now we on the come up Dope boys never wait til summer To pull up in that drop Like you must of forgot Oh you must have forgot Said I'd never get never get hot boy Look who on the come up Now we on the come up Dope boys don't wait til summer [Verse 2: Bizzy Crook] I do this for the niggas in the beamers, dreamers Provin' it could nobody believe us Schemers could rather be anything but broke And they go and get all they dirty money cleaned up I did a lot today, its my time now Flex bonds away And when I get the crown I leave it tucked away Cuz I'm just a humble king like [?] You waitin' for the summer to come here But damn, we already fucked her and her friend I been so focused on doin' what I love That I ain't even notice all the money comin' in I guess I put it on my free time But I don't even get no free time I guess that mean I'm wrapped up like a bitch If I quit right now still be fine We just tryna eat Nigga we just tryna eat We don't want beef But ain't shit sweet, nigga ain't shit sweet The goal around me I just don't hold it If my niggas ain't roll it Then I cannot smoke it You hot in Miami You jump in that ocean But we out in Miami My niggas is hot in the ocean I just bought the yacht Never tell me I cannot Nigga I came from the block A few of my niggas ain't make it to see this I came from the bottom I squeezed to the top Now we on the come up [Hook: Bizzy Crook] Remember back then Back when we was workin' every summer They used to tell us we would never get it Now they act like they forget it, don't sweat it Hell nah you won't admit it now We on the come up, yup Now we on the come up Dope boys never wait til summer To pull up in that drop Like you must of forgot Oh you must have forgot Said I'd never get never get hot boy Look who on the come up Now we on the come up Dope boys don't wait til summer