The Come Up (Album Version|Edited) - Ace Hood/Anthony Hamilton

This is the come up

Grinding for the ones that I love

Fueled by the passion and pain

And all the b******t I've been through

Still I hold my head up high

And all them roadblocks I walk right through

Grinding for the ones that I love

I do it for the ones like me

And all people who's just like you

No matter what they say about me

I'mma do whatever I gotta do

This is the come up

Where niggas hustle from night to sun up

The gutta where niggas run up and they get done up

And mama tryna make a dollar for son and daughter

Where them times are even harder without a father

Want a job but never bother

All about them commas bigger diamonds and high designer

With all the finest women goddess

With perfect bodies that we admire

This is the come up where niggas do whatever for money

They'll murk a ni**a now and got to church on a sunday

Probably snitch on homeboys and take a flight out of country

It's f**ked up the motive is to get out the hood

Get your mama new crib keep your family good

When that money is pouring and them jewels is shining

And them cars are foreign them haters praying it storm

It's no love it ain't a place for the weak

Only strong survive only hustlers ride

This is the come up

Grinding for the ones that I love

Fueled by the passion and pain

And all the b******t I've been through

Still I hold my head up high

And all them roadblocks I walk right through

Grinding for the ones that I love

I do it for the ones like me

And all people who's just like you

No matter what they say about me

I'mma do whatever I gotta do

Where niggas hustle from night to sun up

And dreams are never seen 'cos they don't believe

And it seems you can't achieve

By any means go and get it

And it ain't division anything you wishin you could live it

Just better witness they said I wouldn't and I did it

What God intended from being labeled as a menace to counting millions

My daughter smiling every minute I mean attendance

Oh Lord I got my deal in the field crying hundreds of tears

Feeling like that d**e boy hit a lick for a mill

Ridin round with the work know them weapons concealed

If the feds ever catch him need them 200 hundred years for that dough

And I know money come money go

And the fame and the game

All the hate that it brings

Man I lost some game

Never changed not me

Gotta survive everyday know every morning I wake I'm tryin to come up

Grinding for the ones that I love

Fueled by the passion and pain

And all the b******t I've been through

Still I hold my head up high

And all them roadblocks I walk right through

Grinding for the ones that I love

I do it for the ones like me

And all people who's just like you

No matter what they say about me

I'mma do whatever I gotta do

This is the come up

So don't you dare give up

Keep your head above the clouds

And your eyes on the prize

Don't you dare give up

This is for the grind

Grinding for the ones that I love

Fueled by the passion and pain

And all the b******t I've been through

Still I hold my head up high

And all them roadblocks I walk right through

Grinding for the ones that I love

I do it for the ones like me

And all people who's just like you

No matter what they say about me

I'mma do whatever I gotta do

This is the come up

One day you gon make it out the struggle

Don't you worry now now now

My brothers and my sisters

Mama too

This is the come up