On the Come Up (feat. Big Sean)

On the Come Up (feat. Big Sean) - Mike WiLL Made-It Lyrics

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Mike WiLL Made-It
On the come up
On the come up

Sun up

Bunch a young niggas on the come up

Come up

Run up

All my young ones on the come up

Bunch a young niggas on the come up

Look, all my niggas 'bout that action

Livin' the life we imagined

I cut off all my distractions

And started attackin'

Whole team gotta have it

Loyalty is all I'm askin'

Wearin' diamond medallions (Straight up)

My whole squad run the Atlas (Look)



I feel like I was chose to

Take care of the ones I'm close to

Kitchen lookin' like Whole Foods

Got the fam' around like it's Soul Food, damn

I do this here for the set

Working all year 'til we set

Quick to check a bitch, yeah I check her

Even though life's a game of chess

'Cause I'm living play-by-play, day-by-day

No time for her honestly

Unless her face lookin' like a young Sade

'Cause I gotta get it a hundred ways

What you know 'bout bein' down and out?

'Til niggas sayin' you the best man

Like your best friend walkin' down the aisle

When you make it, they gon' say

I owe you in all kind of vowels

When you makin' all kinda of thous

I just want the Presidential Rollie black face, Obama style

Then count the check up, E. Honda style

Boy, this the D where they be rockin' fur and crocodile

Take your risk every time you out the house

But it's all worth momma's smile

Yeah, It's all worth momma's smile



On the come up

On the come up

Sun up

Bunch a young niggas on the come up

Come up

Run up

All my young ones on the come up

Bunch a young niggas on the come up (Aye)

All my niggas 'bout that action

Livin' the life we imagined

I cut off all my distractions

And started attackin'

Whole team gotta have it

Loyalty is all I'm askin'

Wearin' diamond medallions (Straight up)

My whole squad run the Atlas (Look)



I was just on Jimmy Fallon

I just got back from the Islands

I took my daddy to Cancun

Then we went to the Bahamas

He had all they baby momma's

I had all they momma babies

Boy, I swear this life is crazy

Told that nigga sit back and be lazy, yeah

Don't worry, man, I got it, I got it, I got it

We buildin' from the ground up, it's in the block and

So the hood support us like I Mom and Pop'ed it

'Cause I bring it home like I just adopt it

Volunteer for a lethal weapon

He ain't need that sentence, he just needs direction

No one ever told them boys to make it out of debt

You gon' need way more than street credit

I got redirected

Tryna take this lil piece of success I got and make it bigger

You can tell I'm focused in my baby pictures

Not replyin' to texts, not even naked pictures

That's how real it gets

Whole team so hungry for the meals and shit that I can feel this shit

They askin' how we made it like the pyramids

It's like I'm livin' just to kill this shit



On the come up

On the come up

Sun up

Bunch a young niggas on the come up

Come up

Run up

All my young ones on the come up

Bunch a young niggas on the come up (aye)

All my niggas 'bout that action

Livin' the life we imagined

I cut off all my distractions

And started attackin'

Whole team gotta have it

Loyalty is all I'm askin'

Wearin' diamond medallions

My whole squad run the Atlas