Come Up

[Chorus: Drake] You tryna come up, I am the come up I be standin' right here when the sun up You be gettin' done up if you niggas try and run up You livin' good, go 'head and throw your one up You tryna come up, I am the come up I be standin' right here when the sun up You be gettin' done up if you niggas try and run up You livin' good, go 'head and throw your one up Scream out, blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how ya like me now? I'm like blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how ya like me now? It go blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how you like me now? I'm like blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how ya like me now? [Verse 1: The Game] My nigga Funeral Fab told be back in '03 Rap ain't nothin' but cash, money, bitches, foreign cars and trees Cristal by the cases, bad bitches by the flocks I know I promised my niggas I'd never leave the block But, shit changes I done been through six Ranges Hand on the Eagle, yeah I got them Mike Vick fingas Throwin' bullets on par with the accuracy Hit your whole faculty, like, ain't nobody jackin' me Before you do, you be layin' in a box While Jay kiss that ass goodbye, *mwuah*, locks First shot, leave the niggas in shock That second shot, that's when that body drop (Ya heard me?) And niggas still askin' 'bout Detox I'll tell you if you tell me who killed Pac Aight then, I'm at this Pacquiao fight then, with Tyson The way he's stickin', and movin' the knife, Floyd might win [Chorus: Drake] You tryna come up, I am the come up I be standin' right here when the sun up You be gettin' done up if you niggas try and run up You livin' good, go 'head and throw your one up You tryna come up, I am the come up I be standin' right here when the sun up You be gettin' done up if you niggas try and run up You livin' good, go 'head and throw your one up Scream out, blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how ya like me now? I'm like blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how ya like me now? It go blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how you like me now? I'm like blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how ya like me now? [Verse 2: Liife] Testarossa, keep an extra toaster It's Hub city's finest, they respect the mostes My nigga Game do that, my nigga Tyga do that Heard about the new cat, I whipped the Range through that I'm in Toronto, DeMar got a condo Sittin' courtside with Drake, Hector and Rondo Bitches know my name, it's Lifestyle, she fuck with that My dick's too big, like my lifestyle, you fuck with that? Poppin' champagne, we do the damn thing Standin' on the couch, it's money Game, that's the campaign Big in my pocket, Obama on my wrist At the Ronald Reagan airport, yeah, I'm on my shit Louis Vuitton luggage, peanut butter with the red wheels Started when the RED Album dropped, I'm gettin' head still In the club, lookin' past you niggas These bitches gas them niggas, Drizzy, ask them niggas [Chorus: Drake] You tryna come up, I am the come up I be standin' right here when the sun up You be gettin' done up if you niggas try and run up You livin' good, go 'head and throw your one up You tryna come up, I am the come up I be standin' right here when the sun up You be gettin' done up if you niggas try and run up You livin' good, go 'head and throw your one up Scream out, blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how ya like me now? I'm like blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how ya like me now? It go blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how you like me now? I'm like blat-blat-blat-blatow, blat-blat-blat-blatow Blat-blat-blat-blatow, how ya like me now?