paroles de chanson Comin' Up - Sammy Adams
Sammy
Adams
Comin'
up,
comin'
up.
Yeah,
Boston
Matty
Trump
Yeah,
uh
Uh,
uh,
uh
I'm
comin
up,
I'm
comin
up
on
it
Running
airlines
from
LA
to
Boston
Can't
stop
and
I
told
you
I
promised
So
you
ain't
gonna
hear
nobody
that's
hotter
(hotter)
Hear
nobody
thats
hotter,
ain't
nobody
that's
hotter
Nobody
hotter,
ain't
nobody
thats
hotter
What
up
haters,
I'm
back
so
hows
my
dick
taste?
I'm
spitting
grimy,
like
mouths
without
toothpaste
Never
thought
of
mixing
blood
with
my
confidence
She
was
in
my
city,
showing
love
to
me's
the
consequence
Cause
my
wills
coming,
whether
or
not
you're
liking
it
Felt
like
the
tip
of
the
pen
that
checks
the
counterfeits
Like,
your
girl
ain't
never
heard
of
me
Sike,
'cause
she'd
probably
search
the
world
for
me
Ha,
ha,
ha,
ha
I
laugh
on
tracks
You
burst
face
to
go
hard
cause
your
ass
can't
rap
About
to
take
all,
see
the
stripes
and
the
stars
on
my
window
Plane
flying
on
the
air
pitch
dark
I'm
comin
up,
I'm
comin
up
on
it
Running
airlines
from
LA
to
Boston
Can't
stop
and
I
told
you
I
promised
So
you
ain't
gonna
hear
nobody
that's
hotter
Hear
nobody
thats
hotter,
ain't
nobody
that's
hotter
Nobody
hotter,
ain't
nobody
thats
hotter
I
told
my
parents
that
I
was
gonna
get
some
Hop
on
stage
and
get
higher
than
a
jet,
son
Getting
love
told
me
why
you
never
getting
none
Born
to
the
game,
never
pose
as
a
step-son
I'm
that
new
to
iTunes,
what's
next
shit
Rewind
that
track,
what
time
before
I
exit
Like
I
could
give
a
fuck,
really
what
y'all
think
Destiny
is
blessing,
bartender
give
me
a
tall
drink
So
I
could
fade
out,
dreams
of
being
played
out
City
radio
I'm
good
and
look
at
how
I
made
out
Uh,
on
the
stroll
my
path's
paved,
telling
me
to
do
it
all
up
So
now
I'm
off
stage,
taking
shots,
I'm
just
trying
get
in
cage
Coming
up
bar,
see
the
numbers
on
the
fan
page
Can't
stop
cause
they
want
'em
on
the
airwaves
Late
night
in
Boston,
west
coast
in
the
LA
I'm
comin
up,
I'm
comin
up
on
it
Running
airlines
from
LA
to
Boston
Can't
stop
and
I
told
you
I
promised
So
you
ain't
gonna
hear
nobody
that's
hotter
Hear
nobody
thats
hotter,
ain't
nobody
that's
hotter
Nobody
hotter,
ain't
nobody
thats
hotter
And
my
sky
line's
so
contagious
Jet
fuel
on
my
tongue,
ain't
hungover
cause
I'm
wasted
Chewing
on
success,
so
close
I
can
taste
it,
Came
too
far,
homie
feel
like
I'mma
make
it
Yeah,
and
you
know
I'm
gonna
get
'em
Agencies
hawking,
never
can
forget
'em
Slowly
moving
strong
in
positions
that
I'm
winning
Better
let
em
know
(Sammy
Adams
yeah
tell
'em)
I'm
comin
up,
I'm
comin
up
on
it
Running
airlines
from
LA
to
Boston
Can't
stop
and
I
told
you
I
promised
So
you
ain't
gonna
hear
nobody
that's
hotter
Hear
nobody
thats
hotter,
ain't
nobody
that's
hotter
Nobody
hotter,
ain't
nobody
thats
hotter
1 Comin' Up
2 Swang
3 Just Love Here
4 Coast 2 Coast
5 You Girl
6 Tab Open
7 I'm So High
8 Still I Rise
9 See Me Now
10 Jets Over Boston
11 Just Sayin'
12 Kimber
13 Opening Day
14 Brand New
15 Better Than You
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