222:AM - Come Up

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    Come Up is the sixth track of Junoflo's third L.P, 222:AM. It is featured by Ted Park & Parlay Pass.


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    [Chorus]


    Look, onwards and upwards

    Can’t wait for no suckas

    Lately I function off of them downers and uppers

    I need that custom

    Push it through customs

    No time for fussin'

    I can't let family suffer

    Cuz I'ma come up

    Bitch did I stutter

    Ima come up quick

    She gon' pop it for the come up quick

    Heating up like Vegas summers

    Yeah that’s a come up


    [Verse 1: Junoflo]


    Look, Vegas day trippin'

    I just made 50 I’m like whoa

    If you lane switching it’s the same difference you a phony

    You fugazi but all my real ones yeah they know

    She a vibe and wanna vibe to my shit

    I’m on a roll yeah

    Wrist wrist wrist wrist

    Cook up been on 10 since I ain’t left the crib

    I was calm patient

    Long nights with long faces

    Elevator down to thе studio in dark basements, wait

    I told Banana the minutе I make it we all make it, wait

    Dreams of fly paper jotting on that line paper

    Fuck a ceiling and a wall cuz see I’ll break 'em

    Young fly korean, you ain’t seen it how I make 'em


    [Chorus]


    Look, onwards and upwards

    Can’t wait for no suckas

    Lately I function off of them downers and uppers

    I need that custom

    Push it through customs

    No time for fussin'

    I can't let family suffer

    Cuz I'ma come up

    Bitch did I stutter

    Ima come up quick

    She gon' pop it for the come up quick

    Heating up like Vegas summers

    Yeah that’s a come up


    [Verse 2: Ted Park & Parlay Pass]


    Come up grind from sundown to sun up

    Put in my time and this shit ain’t cheap

    I made her smile, I got the style, this drip on me she know it ain’t free

    I’m in LA I might fly to the A

    Got a broad in Atlanta she a Georgia peach

    Denver Nuggets stretching the work like Bol Bol I got the reach

    She left her husband she thought I was bluffing no cuffing she can’t be my queen

    She skrr skrr pull up on me

    She want the D can’t be fucking with screech

    Fuck her once don't belong in these sheets

    Ain’t ruff on no plug still belong to the streets

    Brand new Air 1s on my feet

    Switching them out when soon as they get a crease

    Walk into Lenox that’s 100gs got my scammer he got it he brought him a piece

    I’m in Atlanta with trappers and scammers got hammer that blam ya we savage like Reese

    I know they lied when they all left my side now they all wanna rude they can’t hop in the seat

    I’m pouring up codeine, I told 'em good morning, 80 degrees out in Miami Heat


    [Chorus]


    Look, onwards and upwards

    Can’t wait for no suckas

    Lately I function off of them downers and uppers

    I need that custom

    Push it through customs

    No time for fussin'

    I can't let family suffer

    Cuz I'ma come up

    Bitch did I stutter

    Ima come up quick

    She gon' pop it for the come up quick

    Heating up like Vegas summers

    Yeah that’s a come up

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