Fredo Santana - Coming Up lyrics

[Hook:] Comin' up, I had roaches mouse in my crib Swear to God, I ain't neva had sh** Man, I came up from the bottom Came up from the bottom Came up from the bottom Man, I came up from the bottom Hundreds in my right, hundreds in my left Try to rob me, I swear to God you get left Cause I came up from the bottom Came up from the bottom Came up from the bottom Man, I came up from the bottom [Verse 1:] Drinkin' lean out the bottle, cause today I'm feelin' great Got this 30 on me, don't make me put it in yo face Cause I came up from the bottom, you k** for em dollas Put it on my momma, man, I swear I'm chasing gwala R.I.P. to my homies, lot of n***as be phoney Hopin I fall off, I tell 'em wait on it Cause I came up from the bottom, sellin' dope in the projects Juggin' and finnessin', doin whateva get profit Savage squad my squad, we go to war with the country I'm so cool with this cool on my mac I swear to God it get ugly All my b**hes they love me, all yo b**hes dusty I came up from the bottom, I swear I neva had nuttin' [Hook] [Verse 2:] Hundreds b**hes on my dick, 30k up on my wrist Came up from the bottom, I ain't neva had sh** Can't forget first time when I learned how to whip Seen that sh**, ain't been right since Came up from the bottom, yo a** a get slaughtered If it get serious, kidnap yo mamma and daughter Shootin'.30s at yo apartment, catch you lackin' at yo garbage These n***as ain't with the shiz, I swear to God they apostles Flexin' on these b**hes, you can ask yo baby momma Went from eatin noodles baloney, now I'm eatin steak and lobster Lot of n***as snitchin', man they talkin' to the coppers Ever since a yung n***a been runnin' afta dollas [Hook]