The Come Up lyrics

by

Drake


Hook x2
Low key I'm coming up
High key I'm good enough
High key n*ggas don't like me
Can't see me get some visine
Stop sleeping on me y'all make me sick
Lot of y'all n*ggas think that y'all the sh*t
What I'm repping murdaland
Who I'm wit knuckle up fam

Verse 1
12 am whoa
High above the ground
I ain't coming down
Young king already know
Blowin o's right after o's
And getting hoes right after hoes
Yeah I hear them talking
What they gonna say
Never stress about it yeah no way
Stay true to myself I'm OG
Move in silence I'm low-key
Y'all don't know nothing thing about me
How I came up
And How I came down
What more can they say now
They say they want for me to be happy
But I can’t find my inner self
They always ask what is wrong with you
But really i don't know myself

Hook x2
Low key I'm coming up
High key I'm good enough
High key n*ggas don't like me
Can't see me get some visine
Stop sleeping on me y'all make me sick
Lot of y'all n*ggas think that y'all the sh*t
What I'm repping murdaland
Who I'm wit knuckle up fam

Verse 2
Thinking loud
Than speaking out
I run my words i got a potty mouth
Good kid in a bad city
Man that body count really threatens me
Round the way they making 1k
I'm getting hella cake
I’m Time chasing i'm tired of chasing
After these girls that won't even give me the time of day
They basic
Silly hoes
Especially ones in the friend zone
Man i'm too young and my pockets numb
Really need to reinvent myself
Thoughts got me losing it
I swear y'all i need some help
Back in my mind the kid is plotting on how he gonna come back
And i ain’t going away

Hook x2
Low key I'm coming up
High key I'm good enough
High key n*ggas don't like me
Can't see me get some visine
Stop sleeping on me y'all make me sick
Lot of y'all n*ggas think that y'all the sh*t
What I'm repping murdaland
Who I'm wit knuckle up fam

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