Neurotic November - On the Come Up Lyrics

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On the Come Up

On the Come Up Lyrics by Neurotic November
On the Come Up Lyrics

What Are The Lyrics For On the Come Up By Neurotic November?

DIRTY
Shit from the beginning it's gonna be tough
With those crazy ideas trying to make it it's gonna be rough
Looking back at all the things that I gave up
Like my friends
My mommy
And all the fine honey’s
When you try to make it in music they call you dummy
But this money, they gets none from me
You know I like my girls the color of a Simpson
With small, pretty, squinted eyes like London Tipton
But all you other fine girls don't be trippin’
Cause music is my love and that I'm never leavin’

WHAT MORE CAN I SAY
You put in work like every single day
You do the job
It's now your time
You put in work
And you'll be fine

TODAY IS YOUR DAY
No time for what the haters say
They know you're real
Don't pay your bills
If your shit’s on fleek
The top you'll meet

BEAR
From a very young age I was different
Even lost some friends cause I like women
Made a pact with the Lord above
You can't have everything
Chose music over love.
I pierced my face and tattooed my skin
So when I look in the mirror I see the strength within
Time ticks on
Even long after you're gone
So when they drop your name
You know your legacy remains

WHAT MORE CAN I SAY?
You put in work like every single
You do the job
It's now your time
You put in work
And you'll be fine

TODAY IS YOUR DAY
No time for what the haters say
They know you're real
Don't pay your bills
If your shit’s on fleek
The top you'll meet

NIG
Post up and watcha real nigga kill it
Dropping bodies at every state that I pass
Cause I'm looney
Ain’t it funny?
I’ve been on my grind for ten years strong
Sweating on stages
Breaking my neck for the love
Of the music
The fame comes with it
I ain't worried
Keep the chains and rings
But nigga, gimme the weed
The cheddar the bread I’m all about my green, oh please
Spare me the story of your bullshit, nigga
Please be deceased
You ain’t put in work in your own music
So sit down little kids
And learn what it means to really do it
Now I’m just being real
It’s not all what it seems
Sometimes I tell myself to get out now
But the demons just bring me back in
I’m Fighting for my life
But Ima make it
This world is full retards buying shit and they gonna lick it up
F*ck ya’ll
Pop a molly and drop
I hope a stripper robs your ass after she pops it and locks it for real
Yeah now I’m a crazy ass nigga
Telling you to follow your dreams and think bigger.
Don’t worry about the haters, don't worry about the talkers
Block them out and keep focused
Don't let your hard work go unnoticed
That's real

WHAT MORE CAN I SAY
You put in work like every single
You do the job
It's now your time
You put in work
And you'll be fine

TODAY IS YOUR DAY
No time for what the haters say
They know you're real
Don't pay your bills
If your shits on fleek
The top you'll meet

DIRTY
We don't do this for any gratitude
And f*ck all the rockstars that give you attitude
We don't do that to our friends, that's fucking rude
They’re not fans if I text "I miss you dude"
You fake assholes should retire
Love for the people you should acquire
We come to build that flame that fire
We do this for love and to inspire

Who Wrote On the Come Up By Neurotic November?

Jamal Wright, Kedric Jung, Louis Suffront, Tereza Falcone

What's The Duration Of The On the Come Up By Neurotic November?

The duration of On the Come Up is 4:19 minutes and seconds.

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