Comin Up ft. Donato

My only plans is making advances

And staying on top of your heads like dandruff

I have earned all of my stripes like Stan Smith

Enjoying the fruit of my labor cause it was handpicked

I send it twice if you still ain't get the message

Life may get depressing but in turn I get aggressive

Them fuckers try they hardest to make you think that it's pleasant

But going through some hell lowers the bar for heaven

I could feel it at my fingertips lingering

My bitches is blowers and no they not singing shit

I'm fresh to death and living on the brink of it

Two up in the pink and one up in the stink of it