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omelly - come up lyrics

[hook: omelly]
i was told to grind til’ you come up
crazy part, these n-gg-s don’t want’ see me come up
really was in the mud when i started
i got my paper up, f-ck were they thinking about me

i was told to grind til’ you come up
crazy part, these n-gg-s don’t want’ see me come up
really was in the mud when i started
i got my paper up, f-ck were they thinking about me

[verse 1: omelly]
f-ck was they thinking about me
i’m still bussing traps in the alley (outchea!)
i been through a lot, bust a few pots, paink!llers on the side me (lurky!)
stacking the paper my hobby
got to get it, ain’t no probably
send my daughters out to college (fo’ real!)
my son nine and he wildin’
i done took l’s, bounced back
man i swear that sh-t ain’t fun and games (tru’!)
how to get money four, five, six ways now i stay in one lane (tru’!)
when you get a n-gg- treat you different, man i know that sh-t is kinda strange
if your homie got the work and you ain’t cop it from him, f-ck boy, you a lame
never play with the weed really, i was always told cocaine
riding ’round with twin lamas on me, f-ck [?] you with the flame
she know a n-gg- getting money
pockets full of them hundreds (she know that i got it!)
i f-ck on your chick when i wanna
on the real, how i wanna

[hook: omelly]
i was told to grind til’ you come up
crazy part, these n-gg-s don’t want’ see me come up
really was in the mud when i started
i got my paper up, f-ck were they thinking about me

i was told to grind til’ you come up
crazy part, these n-gg-s don’t want’ see me come up
really was in the mud when i started
i got my paper up, f-ck were they thinking about me

[verse 2: omelly]
i’ma keep stunting til’ they’re tired of me, f-ck you if you ever doubted me (f-ck outta here!)
momma go ‘skrr’ in the mas’i, go and get my b-tch an audi (skrr skrr!)
i know for a fact that they hating, n-gg-s acting like they proud of me (c’mon man!)
i flooded my neck and my wrist, remember i ain’t had sh-t (i’m lit!)
in the kitchen, yeah, i go hard
40 on me ‘pon my goyard
they ain’t really wanna let us in so f-ck ’em, yeah, we at the [?]
now the paper on me, baby, i got it
i remember switching lanes in a honda
dollar menu, we was eating mcdonald’s
now it’s steak and lobster at benihana

[bridge: omelly]
gotta stay down til’ you come up
n-gg- goin’ get rocked if he run up
yeah we got the block doing numbers
whips all white for the summer

[hook: omelly]
i was told to grind til’ you come up
crazy part, these n-gg-s don’t want’ see me come up
really was in the mud when i started
i got my paper up, f-ck were they thinking about me

i was told to grind til’ you come up
crazy part, these n-gg-s don’t want’ see me come up
really was in the mud when i started
i got my paper up, f-ck were they thinking about me

- omelly lyrics

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