Come Up

[Hook: Drake]

You tryna come up, I am the come up

I be standin' right here when the sun up

You be gettin' done up if you n*ggas try and run up

You livin' good, go 'head and throw a one up

You tryna come up, I am the come up

I be standin' right here when the sun up

You be gettin' done up if you n*ggas try and run up

You livin' good, go 'head and throw ya one up



Scream out, blat-blatow blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blatow

How ya like me now?

I'm like blat-blatow, blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blatow

How ya like me now?

It go like blat-blatow blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blatow

How ya like me now?

I'm like blat-blatow, blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blatow

How ya like me now?



[Verse 1: The Game]

My n*gga funeral had told be back in '03

Rap ain't nothin' but cash, money, b*tches, foreign cars and trees

Cristal by the cases, bad b*tches by the flocks

I know I promised my n*ggas I'd never leave the block

But, sh*t changes

I done been through six Ranges

Hand on the Eagle, yeah I got them Mike Vick fingers

Throwin' bullets on par with the accuracy

Hit your whole faculty, like, ain't nobody jackin' me

Before you do, you be layin' in a box

While Jay kiss that ass goodbye, {*mwuah*}, Lox

First shot, leave the n*ggas in shock

That second shot, that's when that body drop (Ya heard me?)

And n*ggas still askin' 'bout Detox

I'll tell you if you tell me who killed Pac

Aight then, I'm at this Pacquiao fight then, with Tyson

The way he's stickin', and movin' the knife, Floyd might win



[Hook]



[Verse 2: Lifestyle]

Testarossa, keep an extra toaster

It's Hub city's finest, respect the mostes

My n*gga Game do that, my n*gga Tiger do that

Heard about the new cat, I whipped the Range through that

I'm in Toronto, DeMar got a condo

Sittin' courtside with Drake, Hector and Rondo

B*tches know my name, it's Lifestyle, she f*ck with that

My dick's too big, like my lifestyle, you f*ck with that?

Poppin' champagne, we do the damn thing

Standin' on the couch, it's funny Game, that's the campaign

Big in my pocket, Obama on my wrist

At the Ronald Reagan airport, yeah, I'm on my sh*t

Louis Vuitton luggage, peanut butter with the red wheels

Bought it when the RED album dropped, yeah, I'm gettin' head still

In the club, lookin' past you n*ggas

These b*tches gas them n*ggas, Drizzy, ask them n*ggas



[Hook]