The Come Up

We been tryin' to come up for too long I'm just tryin' to right a few wrongs I don't need your advice, so move on Haters all my life, I prove wrong On the block, stay focused on the greenbacks 'Bout to grab a Glock, hocus pocus with the ski mask I need to come up with a scheme fast If I don't make make it off of rap, might sling crack No Dreamcast, promise I will not get played We cook beef fast. You can get Bobby Flayed Never use real names when we conversate Never let the opps see how we operate If the jakes come around, don't cooperate There's a lot at stake if the cops will raid The consequences are worse if you get locked away But an honest day's work ain't a lot of pay Get Tone on the phone, let's rob a bank In the zone and we stoned off of concentrate Cop some blow with the dough that we 'bout to make And flip it on the low, now we countin' cake We just gotta make sure the accountant's paid That the math is sound, and no one found mistakes Ain't no backin' down, someone is bound to break But I won't ever let a judge announce my fate Rather be carried by six Very convinced as I stare into this barren abyss the barrel an inch away from my Aryan skin Time to pay for my arrogant sins, bury me with the strap We been tryin' to come up for too long I'm just tryin' to right a few wrongs I don't need your advice, so move on Haters all my life, I prove wrong I think I've been nice for too long I've been tryin' to right a few wrongs I don't need no advice, so move on Haters, on my life, I'll prove wrong