Comin' Up - Sammy Adams
Sammy Adams Comin 'up, comin' up. Yeah, Boston Matty Trump Yeah, uh uh, uh, uh I'm comin up, I'm comin up on it Running airlines from LA to Boston Can not stop and I told you I promised So you ain'ta gonna hear nobody that's hotter (hotter) Hear nobody thats hotter, is not the nobody that's hotter Nobody hotter, is not the nobody thats hotter What up haters, I'm back so hows my dick taste? I'm spitting grimy, like mouths without toothpaste Never thought of mixing blood with my confidence She was in my city, showing love to me's the consequence Cause my wills coming, Whether or not you're liking it Felt like the tip of the pen that checks the Counterfeits Like, your girl is not the never heard of me Sike, 'cause she'd probably search the world for me Ha, ha, ha, ha I laugh on tracks You burst face to go hard cause your ass can not rap About to take all, see the stripes and the stars on my window Plane flying on the air pitch dark I'm comin up, I'm comin up on it Running airlines from LA to Boston Can not stop and I told you I promised So you ain'ta gonna hear nobody that's hotter Hear nobody thats hotter, is not the nobody that's hotter Nobody hotter, is not the nobody thats hotter I told my parents that I was gonna get some Hop on stage and get higher than a jet, son Getting love told me why you never getting none Born to the game, never pose as a step-son That I'm new to iTunes, what's next shit Rewind that track, what time before I exit Like I could give a fuck, really what y'all think Destiny is blessing, bartender give me a tall drink So I could fade out, dreams of being played out City radio I'm good and look at how I made out Uh, on the stroll my path's paved, telling me to do it all up So now I'm off stage, taking shots, I'm just trying get in cage Coming up bar, see the numbers on the fan page Can not stop cause they want 'em on the airwaves Late night in Boston, the west coast in LA I'm comin up, I'm comin up on it Running airlines from LA to Boston Can not stop and I told you I promised So you ain'ta gonna hear nobody that's hotter Hear nobody thats hotter, is not the nobody that's hotter Nobody hotter, is not the nobody thats hotter And my sky line's so contagious Jet fuel on my tongue, is not the hungover cause I'm wasted Chewing on success, so close I can taste it, Came too far, homie feel like I'mma make it Yeah, and you know I'm gonna get 'em Agencies hawking, never can forget 'em Slowly moving strong in positions that I'm winning Better let em know (Sammy Adams yeah tell 'em) I'm comin up, I'm comin up on it Running airlines from LA to Boston Can not stop and I told you I promised So you ain'ta gonna hear nobody that's hotter Hear nobody thats hotter, is not the nobody that's hotter Nobody hotter, is not the nobody thats hotter
Artist: Sammy Adams
Title: Comin' Up