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FOM Cam - The Come Up Lyrics



FOM Cam - The Come Up Lyrics
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It was times I was f*cked up
Couldn't eat nothin
Blow a wood and go to sleep
Stomach just rumbling
But that ain't do shit
But make a young nigga humble
Gotta get it how you live
When you come from the jungle
These hoes a f*ck wit yo head
Man they really don't love you
Every nigga that I'm wit
Was apart of my struggle
Half these hoes that I hit
We was never a couple
You ain't f*cking wit' my shit
Plain and simple, nigga f*ck you
You be wit them pussy ass niggas I can't trust you
Same for these rat hoes
Baby I can't cuff you
And ion know if you ran thru
So I can't even f*ck you
Please don't try to act brand new
Bro keep a stick, no bamboo
Tryna go out to Cancun
So let's go make that bag move
Call B, like let's get it nigga
That loose talk, I ain't wit it nigga
Money on the floor, ima get it nigga
If she ain't tryna f*ck, I ain't trippin' nigga
Free Ron, I ain't forget you nigga
Everybody out say they miss you nigga
Y'all boys soft no tissue nigga
Gotta big knife for the issues nigga
Anyways lemme switch it up
Remember days I ain't have a slug
Go to sleep off hella drugs
Ain't eat shit, not a f*cking crumb
Y'all better stop playing f*cking dumb
Like I ain't really that f*cking one
I'm the one they slept on
Y'all time up, I'm next on
Young nigga, my check grown
Bitch I'm the king, show me where the throne
Niggas saying I ain't really cold
Well it's time for me to go prove me wrong
Love this music wit my heart and soul
So I put my life on every song
It was times I was f*cked up
Couldn't eat nothin
Blow a wood and go to sleep
Stomach just rumbling
But that ain't do shit
But make a young nigga humble
Gotta get it how you live
When come from the jungle
These hoes a f*ck wit yo head
Man they really don't love you
Every nigga that I'm wit
Was apart of my struggle
Half these hoes that I hit
We was never a couple
You ain't f*cking wit my shit
Plain and simple, nigga f*ck you
I been chillin' way too long, getting comfortable
Just thinking to myself, is this really what you wanna do
Cause when you start rapping everybody ain't gon f*ck wit you
But when you get the money everybody gon f*ck wit you
Everything I'm saying, hell naw it ain't nothing new
Popped up wit some bands, now its niggas coming out the blue
Saying they my mans, to be honest ion f*ck wit dude
Ain't it crazy how you get some money and they notice you
Bitch I'm doing what I'm supposed to do
Dropped out, like f*ck school
Started grinding, now I'm touching blues
Ain't going back to not having food
If you count me out I ain't mad at you
All I do is get revenue
Bitch getting money is my schedule, ain't going back to what I used to do
These hating niggas is pitiful
They do shit that a bitch a do
If you sleeping on me, you trippin' dude
Me and bro we was just sharing shoes
Now I can go get some Christian Loubs
Ain't playing fair, nigga f*ck the rules
Niggas act like they untouchable
I just play smart and I stick and move
Nigga
Ion see why niggas gotta lie in they raps
Me and bro was just sharing shoes, I wanna say
Like a few month ago
It was times I was f*cked up
Couldn't eat nothin
Blow a wood and go to sleep
Stomach just rumbling
But that ain't do shit
But make a young nigga humble
Gotta get it how you live
When come from the jungle
These hoes a f*ck wit yo head
Man they really don't love you
Every nigga that I'm wit
Was apart of my struggle
Half these hoes that I hit
We was never a couple
You ain't f*cking wit' my shit
Plain and simple, nigga f*ck you
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It was times I was f*cked up
Couldn't eat nothin
Blow a wood and go to sleep
Stomach just rumbling
But that ain't do shit
But make a young nigga humble
Gotta get it how you live
When you come from the jungle
These hoes a f*ck wit yo head
Man they really don't love you
Every nigga that I'm wit
Was apart of my struggle
Half these hoes that I hit
We was never a couple
You ain't f*cking wit' my shit
Plain and simple, nigga f*ck you
You be wit them pussy ass niggas I can't trust you
Same for these rat hoes
Baby I can't cuff you
And ion know if you ran thru
So I can't even f*ck you
Please don't try to act brand new
Bro keep a stick, no bamboo
Tryna go out to Cancun
So let's go make that bag move
Call B, like let's get it nigga
That loose talk, I ain't wit it nigga
Money on the floor, ima get it nigga
If she ain't tryna f*ck, I ain't trippin' nigga
Free Ron, I ain't forget you nigga
Everybody out say they miss you nigga
Y'all boys soft no tissue nigga
Gotta big knife for the issues nigga
Anyways lemme switch it up
Remember days I ain't have a slug
Go to sleep off hella drugs
Ain't eat shit, not a f*cking crumb
Y'all better stop playing f*cking dumb
Like I ain't really that f*cking one
I'm the one they slept on
Y'all time up, I'm next on
Young nigga, my check grown
Bitch I'm the king, show me where the throne
Niggas saying I ain't really cold
Well it's time for me to go prove me wrong
Love this music wit my heart and soul
So I put my life on every song
It was times I was f*cked up
Couldn't eat nothin
Blow a wood and go to sleep
Stomach just rumbling
But that ain't do shit
But make a young nigga humble
Gotta get it how you live
When come from the jungle
These hoes a f*ck wit yo head
Man they really don't love you
Every nigga that I'm wit
Was apart of my struggle
Half these hoes that I hit
We was never a couple
You ain't f*cking wit my shit
Plain and simple, nigga f*ck you
I been chillin' way too long, getting comfortable
Just thinking to myself, is this really what you wanna do
Cause when you start rapping everybody ain't gon f*ck wit you
But when you get the money everybody gon f*ck wit you
Everything I'm saying, hell naw it ain't nothing new
Popped up wit some bands, now its niggas coming out the blue
Saying they my mans, to be honest ion f*ck wit dude
Ain't it crazy how you get some money and they notice you
Bitch I'm doing what I'm supposed to do
Dropped out, like f*ck school
Started grinding, now I'm touching blues
Ain't going back to not having food
If you count me out I ain't mad at you
All I do is get revenue
Bitch getting money is my schedule, ain't going back to what I used to do
These hating niggas is pitiful
They do shit that a bitch a do
If you sleeping on me, you trippin' dude
Me and bro we was just sharing shoes
Now I can go get some Christian Loubs
Ain't playing fair, nigga f*ck the rules
Niggas act like they untouchable
I just play smart and I stick and move
Nigga
Ion see why niggas gotta lie in they raps
Me and bro was just sharing shoes, I wanna say
Like a few month ago
It was times I was f*cked up
Couldn't eat nothin
Blow a wood and go to sleep
Stomach just rumbling
But that ain't do shit
But make a young nigga humble
Gotta get it how you live
When come from the jungle
These hoes a f*ck wit yo head
Man they really don't love you
Every nigga that I'm wit
Was apart of my struggle
Half these hoes that I hit
We was never a couple
You ain't f*cking wit' my shit
Plain and simple, nigga f*ck you
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Writer: Cameron Nelson
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FOM Cam - The Come Up Video
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Performed By: FOM Cam
Language: English
Length: 3:34
Written by: Cameron Nelson

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