The Come Up Lyrics - Ms. Jade

Yo, still hungry man 

Yeah, ay yo I'm 'bout to make moves 

And get this little bit of paper right 

This broke shit got a bitch staying awake at night 

It ain't a guy thing or a girl thing 

It's a me thing getting high and drunk every weekend 

Fuck drama I'd rather shine where you are 

Blacks in the Cadillac no ice at all 

Seven-six ay ah bitch watch me ball 

[Incomprehensible] like a motherfucker dipping from the law 

Kinda game is they playing? 

I got a gang a players call my gang to bang 'em 

A let 'em know that I'm all for their pay so 

Tryin' to say nothing young gun that shit is play doe 

Push the pedal to the metal hit the fuckin' floor 

Ain't about the D O E then what you talkin' for? 

Expedition never slippin' on a money mission 

Shit is real when you ain't even got no pot to piss in 

That's why I'm on the come up, for the come up 

Watch you niggas get done up who try to run up 

However, whatever the case may be 

You tryna get it down down, we can get it down down 

Yeah, up late at night 

Yeah, at the kitchen stove 

Yeah, with them V-12's 

Yeah, tryna make they ghost 

Yeah, with the tekan gage 

Yeah, sellin' gray and beige 

Yeah, 'cos the red and blue 

Yeah, ducking the federals 

Yeah, gotta keep the smash an' biz 

Yeah, with the mansion runs 

Yeah, fuck driving dog 

Yeah, drug trafficking 

Yeah, making illegal lefts 

Yeah, making crazy rights 

Yeah, code over money man 

Yeah, never mind the ice 

These motherfuckers ain't right 

Mad 'cos I got my game tight 

You never find a brawl who grind twice as hard 

Uh, this money situation niggas acting funny on occasion 

But that's on them 'cos that's time wasting 

Meanwhile I'm a be scheming for dockets 

Stash in the sock drawer, nice little duckie 

Working on a master plan to get the master cash 

Parties and shit I'm a have to pass 

'Cos one day I plan to live it up 

Until then you gon give it up 

Money man tell me what the fuck is up? 

Here we go, here we go, here we go again 

Roll it up, light it up, pass it to a friend 

Stacking it all whether it's twenty or a thousand 

Out to take my Philly off of welfare out of public housing 

Who me? I got bills to pay until then I'm gon make a way, is that okay? 

Yeah, up late at night 

Yeah, at the kitchen stove 

Yeah, with them V-12's 

Yeah, tryna make they ghost 

Yeah, with the tekan gage 

Yeah, sellin' gray and beige 

Yeah, 'cos the red and blue 

Yeah, ducking the federals 

Yeah, gotta keep the smash an' biz 

Yeah, with the mansion runs 

Yeah, fuck driving dog 

Yeah, drug trafficking 

Yeah, making illegal lefts 

Yeah, making crazy rights 

Yeah, code over money man 

Yeah, never mind the ice 

The smell of money got my trigger finger acting funny 

No stoppin' me homies until I'm sittin' nice and lovely 

Keep puffin until I'm high as a bird 

Want the doe, fuck the crumbs give 'em to the birds 

Oh my stars ain't asking no how comes 

Fuck being patient I ain't waiting for the outcomes 

Fuck you eating out but please don't get me started 

Out for the paper with that big face on it 

Yeah, up late at night 

Yeah, at the kitchen stove 

Yeah, with them V-12's 

Yeah, tryna make they ghost 

Yeah, with the tekan gage 

Yeah, sellin' gray and beige 

Yeah, 'cos the red and blue 

Yeah, ducking the federals 

Yeah, gotta keep the smash an' biz 

Yeah, with the mansion runs 

Yeah, fuck driving dog 

Yeah, drug trafficking 

Yeah, making illegal lefts 

Yeah, making crazy rights 

Yeah, code over money man 

Yeah, never mind the ice 

Hush little baby, hush little baby 

Hush little baby, hush little baby 

Hush little baby, hush little baby 

Hush little baby, hush little baby 

Hush little baby, hush little baby 

Hush little baby, hush little baby 

Hush little baby, hush little baby 

Hush little baby, hush little baby 

Ms. Jade to y'all bitches 

Let's go, come on, uh, ooh