Come Up lyrics - G-Unit

Yeah, I’m that paper chasing, money making hustler

Nigga, you know how I get down

Big dreams, big bags of bread

Big money, you fucking with the kid

Watch a nigga come up

Inf beams, triple beams it seems

The street niggas know just what I mean

Watch a nigga come up

Born hustler, niggas got to get paid

Shit real from the cradle to the grave

Watch a nigga come up

Got to get it, we got, got to get it

Got the bread for the hit, nigga, we with it

Watch a nigga come up

Whenever you should wanna have it, do you need me?

Drug dealer jewelry, standing on 3D

Double my dose, this a lotto high

Check my Vienne here, model cry

My autograph is a dollar sign

This Jamaica stars, cream dreams, my paper large

Had to erase all loss, propellers, I’m taking off

Steaming potent, I’m illegal rowing

My holy flow keep the demons folding

24k, my team is glowing

Yeah, step in with my strap on me

Racks on me in this whole-in-the-wall club with 100 packs on me

Got the goons out, you know we don’t do much

Catch you coming out the club if you doing too much

Couple Cubans on my neck, smoking a Cuban on the jet

On my way to collect from niggas that’s losing bets

Joe Pesci, baby, I enforce the rules

Take two’s and tighten up niggas with loose screws

Your bitch wanna be my bitch

She saying we friends, I done fucked her again

Now watch a nigga come up, watch a nigga come up

Grinding, diamond shining, drop the climbing and we doing it big

Watch a nigga come up, watch a nigga come up

Feels like Hawaii going through this car wash

Get the foreign, you know I gotta get the boss

AR green beamer size of Kevin Hart

These 22 Jump Street niggas talk

Watch a nigga come up off this trap phone

Cold jeans hold the coke five flex roam

In the clouds care less about the chit chatter

Bad bitches don't fuck these Soundcloud rappers

One, two, buck 'em out them seven shoes

Pockets full of revenue, kitchen filled of residue

Pitching on the avenue, million dollar attitude

Fuck you, pay me, I don't show gratitude

Told that ho bring it back, rewind it

Now I got her on my mic beatboxing

Ye ain't gotta look for it, we got it

Get it hard, break it down, cut then rewatch it

Big dreams, big bags of bread

Big money, you fucking with the kid

Watch a nigga come up

Inf beams, triple beams it seems

The street niggas know just what I mean

Watch a nigga come up

Born hustler, niggas got to get paid

Shit real from the cradle to the grave

Watch a nigga come up

Got to get it, we got, got to get it

Got the bread for the hit, nigga, we with it

Watch a nigga come up

I got the kind of success that's hard to measure

Tear the unit apart, put it back together

I'm strong, I ain't mentioning what I'm benching

I'm Merrill Lynching in the mall, I'll blow ya pension

Sharp as a blade, Tom Ford suave

Sneaker collection same color of grenade

Camoflage, damn I'm large, oh God

Aventador door Lambo, hop in and just push start

I go 0 to a 100, nigga, real quick

You talk money, I got money, it's real shit

It's independent, now we eating of a big plate

First week I make a million off my mixtape

Hello, you niggas is slow, you gotta catch up

You business savvy, you gotta step up

You new like a ho, I don't understand ya

'Til you eating the cheese, ratting on camera

Big dreams, big bags of bread

Big money, you fucking with the kid

Watch a nigga come up

Inf beams, triple beams it seems

The street niggas know just what I mean

Watch a nigga come up

Born hustler, niggas got to get paid

Shit real from the cradle to the grave

Watch a nigga come up

Got to get it, we got, got to get it

Got the bread for the hit, nigga, we with it

Watch a nigga come up