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[Intro] Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice messaging system DJ OnPoint [Verse] Damn, broke as a bad joke But still I laugh though, frontin' tryna have hope It's sad though, I'm tired of being broke as shit I'm seeing other niggas ball and I'm like 0 for 6 Ayy, man, I just graduated, good old college degree Shit, my niggas drug dealing see more dollars than me I know my calling, it's in my blood to do this music thing Won't be that illest nigga that you never knew his name I'm looking at these fake A&R's like, "You a lame That boy a genius and you ain't even listen, man, you insane" But you'll see though, just what the hell a nigga 'bout to be though So give me one year then play this back like TiVo 'Cause boy I'm finna blow, I'm a motherfuckin' torpedo The music's in my blood so watch these niggas turn mosquito, uh I play the villain and the hero, some grow man shit Feel like a goddamn kid, man I'm Pac and Big (What up?) "Up" is something that I can't give Won’t see me disappear like the old Aunt Viv' 'Cause even on a slow jam, I'm so damn sick Man I even spread a virus to a program, quick I gotta focus on my flow and get some dough, man, shit No dollars got me actin' like I got no damn sense But peace to my broham's and to my ex-lady Yeah we been complicatin' things with the sex lately Maybe I'm being selfish, but nah, I can't help it 'Cause girl we go back like a throwback Celtic, Jersey Regardless of where God lead us Just know that I was Martin and you was my Gina, uh But I'm through living in the past, Lord No more thinking rewind, I'm more fast forward Less rear-view mirror and more dashboard I'm visualizin' cash and stamps on a passport That CLS with a full tank of gas for it Cop my mom a whip, nigga, and she ain't even ask for it Wise enough to know that money can't buy you happiness or lovers But it's gon' get my mama out the struggle Wise enough to know that money can't buy you happiness or lovers But it's gon' get my mama out the struggle Said I'm wise enough to know that money can't buy you happiness or lovers But it's gon' get my mama out the struggle, nigga I'd like to welcome ya'll to My life, my life, my life, my life, in the sunshine... (Okay, in the sunshine) Everybody loves the sunshine This is the come up, nigga, uh, sunshine Ayo real quick man Everybody loves the sunshine Y'all be a part of this experience man, The Come Up While we gettin' outta here, I just wanna give a few shout outs man (Sunshine) First and foremost man, my fam man, my mother my brother man (Folks get down in the sunshine) God nigga, yes God nigga For real my brothers from another mothers man, RJ man (Sunshine) Mike Shaw, what it is man, Dreamville all day, we not (Folks get down in the sunshine) We callin’ that shit Fayettenam, nigga But we also callin' that shit Dreamville Nigga, you got a dream, you can get the fuck ‘bout outta yo situation, nigga Shout out to By Any Mean, my nigga Ebro man Them two nice niggas, man All the way, all terrain music all day (There’s trees and plants and flowers) It’s a beautiful life man From Rags to Riches, watch me man (There’s trees and plants and flowers) From Rags to Riches [Outro: DJ OnPoint & J. Cole] Shout out to the whole North Carolina (Yeah) (There’s trees and plants and flowers) (Uh, yeah) You just experienced The Come Up DJ OnPoint, J. Cole