K-Baller - On The Come Up

K-Baller, yeah
K-Baller, yeah
So hot you need an AC (Hot, hot, hot)
Dropped a hundred on the AP (Hundred on the)
Everyone's tryna know me (Tryna)
Tryna make it with the broskis (Tryna make it)
Being broke didn't last, yeah, I got my funds up
Grinding all night, working hard till the sun up
See me like, K-Baller, yeah he on the come up (He on)
Everyone started downing when they saw me going up
Na, na, na, na, na
Tricks like ta da, ha
Party in the summer
Cant trust no one
They gon' leave you down and empty
Till you get your shit right, now you riding in the back of a Bently
And they all tryna be so friendly
Till it gets real, now you down and empty
Whippin up that AMG, going fast we flooring
She didn't want me, not back in the morning
She still calling, now I call her ass boring
Now its steak and eggs, all up in the morning
I don't do drugs, yeah it puts you in a worse spot
Bitch why you say "cap" yeah you ain't got a place to talk
Shout out my brother Treston, yeah he doing the Tonka Walk
Ima make sure yall chillin, you know ima pass the rock
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Yes sir, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, yeah
Yes sir, K-Baller, yeah, yes sir
Uh, huh, yes sir
So hot you need an AC (Hot, hot, hot)
Dropped a hundred on the AP (Hundred on the)
Everyone's tryna know me (Tryna)
Tryna make it with the broskis (Tryna make it)
Being broke didn't last, yeah, I got my funds up
Grinding all night, working hard till the sun up
See me like, K-Baller, yeah he on the come up (He on)
Everyone started downing when they saw me going up

Written by:
Kaleb Barnes, Nathan Barnes

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