[Verse 1 DubO] And I go by DUBO I tell em Im still on the come up Im still on the come up Im still on the come up So I can tell em one day, Bitch I made it They tell me I made it Lemme give you some honesty Mama still in the hood and my pockets relate to poverty Papa still pushin yay and he pushin 40 in age Dont call him Debo for nothin been beatin blocks up for days Man I seen that shit with my eyes My grandma would be surprised But if it wasnt for the struggle I wouldnt know how to ride A couple opinions made but it never got to my pride I never paid it attention I was really too cheap to cry, so I Roll up, roll up, roll up Like everything okay Hold up, hold up, hold up Puttin all my bitches on weight Gotta few bars to handle before I can pop a willy But Im peepin out my left eye and lately crippin with chili The real ns gone feel em and realize why he absent Comprehend its a vision Hes scopin gotta make it happen Whats happenin Im gon make it happen no captain Sit back relax and let me control the wheel and try to live it a lil [Chorus] It aint even happen yet Im still whippin in the makin I aint even got a check I aint even got a check But let you tell it I made it I made it If I let you tell it I made it I made it I aint even poppin yet Everything aint what it seems Im still tryna get a check Im still tryna get a check But let you tell it I made it I made it If I let you tell it I made it Im still on the come up Im still on the come up So I can tell em one day, Bitch I Made It So I could tell em, I made it Yeahh Im still on the come up Im still on the come up Im still on the come up So I can tell em one day, Bitch I Made It So I could tell em, I made it [Verse 2 DubO] Okay that crib is big out the way I live I still aint got no car, Im dependent on my Bitch But you dont understand, you outside lookin in Tellin me I got it easy but Dont know the half of my end I took trips didnt have to Paid up, I didnt want to Real shit I go through but you only see what I show you Blackberry dont ring much I dont fuck with too many But since fame, things changed I got friends, too many My old chick wants the new me But that new me the same ol E I let it ride I let it slide Im satisfied they dont know me They dont know me Yeah Ima handle it like I was told Never back down, remain humble, and forever walk that glory road Got my mind together The rain wanna stop my shine I just never mind the weather Still on the come up My come up not even finished, not even finished Okay I made it I made it to new beginnings [Chorus] It aint even happen yet Im still whippin in the makin I aint even got a check I aint even got a check But let you tell it I made it I made it If I let you tell it I made it I made it I aint even poppin yet Everything aint what it seems Im still tryna get a check Im still tryna get a check But let you tell it I made it I made it If I let you tell it I made it Im still on the come up Im still on the come up So I can tell em one day, Bitch I Made It So I could tell em, I made it Yeahh Im still on the come up Im still on the come up Im still on the come up So I can tell em one day, Bitch I Made It So I could tell em, I made it
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