comin' up

sammy adams

comin' up

comin' up. yeah

boston

matty trump

yeah

uh

uh

uh

uh

i'm comin up

i'm comin up on it

running airlines from la to boston

can't stop and i told you i promised

so you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotter

hear nobody thats hotter

ain't nobody that's hotter

nobody hotter

ain't nobody thats hotter

what up haters

i'm back so hows my dick taste?

i'm spitting grimy

like mouths without toothpaste

never thought of mixing blood with my confidence

she was in my city

showing love to me's the consequence

cause my wills coming

whether or not you're liking it

felt like the tip of the pen that checks the counterfeits

like

your girl ain't never heard of me

sike

'cause she'd probably search the world for me

ha

ha

ha

ha i laugh on tracks

you burst face to go hard cause your ass can't rap

about to take all

see the stripes and the stars on my window

plane flying on the air pitch dark

i'm comin up

i'm comin up on it

running airlines from la to boston

can't stop and i told you i promised

so you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotter

hear nobody thats hotter

ain't nobody that's hotter

nobody hotter

ain't nobody thats hotter

i told my parents that i was gonna get some

hop on stage and get higher than a jet

son

getting love told me why you never getting none

born to the game

never pose as a step-son

i'm that new to itunes

what's next shit

rewind that track

what time before i exit

like i could give a fuck

really what y'all think

destiny is blessing

bartender give me a tall drink

so i could fade out

dreams of being played out

city radio i'm good and look at how i made out

uh

on the stroll my path's paved

telling me to do it all up

so now i'm off stage

taking shots

i'm just trying get in cage

coming up bar

see the numbers on the fan page

can't stop cause they want 'em on the airwaves

late night in boston

west coast in the la

i'm comin up

i'm comin up on it

running airlines from la to boston

can't stop and i told you i promised

so you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotter

hear nobody thats hotter

ain't nobody that's hotter

nobody hotter

ain't nobody thats hotter

and my sky line's so contagious

jet fuel on my tongue

ain't hungover cause i'm wasted

chewing on success

so close i can taste it

came too far

homie feel like i'mma make it

yeah

and you know i'm gonna get 'em

agencies hawking

never can forget 'em

slowly moving strong in positions that i'm winning

better let em know

i'm comin up

i'm comin up on it

running airlines from la to boston

can't stop and i told you i promised

so you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotter

hear nobody thats hotter

ain't nobody that's hotter

nobody hotter

ain't nobody thats hotter