Coming Up Soon (feat. Benny Rich)

Don't flex, throw bets, let 'em come to me
In the flesh, got the check, what you want from me
Comin' up, hella numb to the bullshit
Shut up, pretty dumb how you pull shit
Got a strap in the back while I write this
Gotta pack for the laps while I fight this
I don't like all the things you been up to
Ain't a flight but I'm still comin' up soon
Every day, all day, make a beat
Whippin' up something smooth always comin' so clean
Say you know what I mean but you don't know me
Got a thing for the sounds, never had to show me
Shit is natural, all natural
Throw it back for the lateral
Quarterback, I might pass a few
Go and grab a few
Light and smack a few
It's gonna last a few
Don't flex, throw bets, let 'em come to me
In the flesh, got the check, what you want from me
Comin' up, hella numb to the bullshit
Shut up, pretty dumb how you pull shit
Got a strap in the back while I write this
Gotta pack for the laps while I fight this
I don't like all the things you been up to
Ain't a flight but I'm still comin' up soon
I guarantee I'm the only one like me
Mike on the mic, I can show you how it might be
If you got blessed with a gift this enticing
Shit gets dressed in the booth every night, see
Too deep, lose sleep, keep a grip on it
Hold tight, don't let a bitch slip on it
Everybody always lookin' for a handout
They want a piece 'cause they heard I'm the man now
Never been out to Cali, but my flight booked
Comin' up soon, just like a right hook
Day one, ten toes down, that's how I stood
Told 'em if I don't blow up then Mike would
Four grams, got 'em stuffed up in my wood
Four bands just to do a show in my hood
Should I do another? Yeah, I really think that I should
Team death row, we finna pop out in the night Suge
They been talkin' to me different since I got hot
Hit Teena's for the wings, ho you know that's my spot
What's that shit she grippin' on, ho you know that's my crotch
She know I been whippin' ho, ain't no way that I'll flop
I just started my own wave, they lost in the ocean
I just smoked this blunt wrap, I don't sip no potion
Told my bitch, rub me down, suck me up, no lotion
My life playin' out exactly how I fuckin' wrote it
Don't flex, throw bets, let 'em come to me
In the flesh, got the check, what you want from me
Comin' up, hella numb to the bullshit
Shut up, pretty dumb how you pull shit
Got a strap in the back while I write this
Gotta pack for the laps while I fight this
I don't like all the things you been up to
Ain't a flight but I'm still comin' up soon
Rollin' up by the pound, why you houndin' me
Got a hit for every mood, just the sounds in me
Get 'em out, take a look at what you found in me
Takin' flight, ain't a chance of you groundin' me
Rollin' up by the pound, why you houndin' me
Got a hit for every mood, just the sounds in me
Get 'em out, take a look at what you found in me
Takin' flight, ain't a chance of you groundin' me