Come Up Story

Slow motion We moving in slow motion Got these real potions These bottles they stays open Got a bad Mrs. help me deal With my emotions And a gang uh niggas that still Bring all the commotion look But u know how it go When the homes Where u from was broken Staying in and out of beef Is just Your only way of copping Cause daddy was doing fed time He was never there to say Goodnight when It was bed time So now u picking fights Cause in ur eyes You see a red Line From crying all the time Momma sipping on this red wine Wondering if she gon be able to Provide For who she bred Fine And you a witness To it all so now You figure you should Give your mans a call Cause you be seeing how he ball And you just Tryna help out moms Don't get me wrong Cause you went looking for a Job But u ain't never get a call Skin was a little bit too dark You wasn't bright enough For the part Now shit is eating at your heart And it's just tearing you apart And now right you back At the start Slow motion We moving in slow motion Got these real potions These bottles they stay open Got a bad Mrs. help me deal With my emotions And a gang uh niggas that still Bring all the commotion But u know how it go When the homes Where u from was broken Staying in and out of beef Is just Your only way of copping Fast forward, a couple years later Now you got paper Good relation with the plug Even though he stay by the Equator Good relations with the drugs You make it move like navigators Elevators to the crib Aviators on your sights And Alligators on your kicks Investigators on your dick Cause a Refrigerators On your wrist Speculators don't exist Ventilators for the piff Manipulator of a syft The Decorator was a bitch Carburetor cost a Brick Accumulator of the chips Demonstrator of a flip See you later on your whips Always with a Thick chick Who got a brand new set of lips And she just love to kick shit Tryna, pick up on your slick Because she loves your thick dick She feel like every day is Christmas Yea she love old Saint Nic And how he Handling his business Yea dat boy don't need assistance Pray to God but not religious Feel like his sins are all ambitious So he asking for forgiveness Even though he feel like shit Fictitious Yea Shit is vicious But u know how it go Slow motion We moving in slow motion Got these real potions These bottles they stay open Got a bad Mrs. help me deal With my emotions And a gang uh niggas that still Bring all the commotion But u know how it go When the homes where u from was broken Staying in and out of beef Is just Your only way of copping Look man I Been there Done that Sold crack and I ain't Never been to jail So I don't know that But I know facts And I know stats I know that as a black male It's a better chance That I get hold back Nobody wants you when your Down and out That's word to Bobby Womack Now You across 110th Street Moving off a snow pack You a boss You making ends meet My nigga and it's no Tax Gotta keep ur dividends neat Stay gully eating Kojax Cause you ain't tryna End up on a Kodak So Now you Gotta clean, Sweep then polish nigga I don't mean a polack Throw detergent on dirty Money trees And just let em grow back Don't feed the bad Energy they breed Cause All the negativities That you concede Gon make you tell a nigga Hold that See It's better to recede And process the progress That you aiming to achieve Stay cautious not Godless Pray to the Lord While on your knees Be spotless while on the scene And I promise You'll be everything You'd ever wanna be But you know it be Slow motion We moving in slow motion Got these real potions These bottles they stay open Got a bad Mrs. help me deal With my emotions And a gang uh niggas that still Bring all the commotion But u know how it go When the homes Where u from was broken Staying in and out of beef Is just Your only way of copping