Henry Lin
The Come-Up
[Hook]
Let’s get it, let’s get it, these bitches they forgetting, allow me to remind you for just a minute
Let’s get it, let’s get it, these bitches they forgetting, motherfuckers better know we just beginning

[Verse 1]
How long have I been sleeping?
How long have I been drifting?
I don’t even know where I am
Scrolling through Instagram
"Too Late For The Sky" with a .44 Magnum in my hand
All I see is "CC #goals"
You have no idea what it means to be "alone"
What it’s like to not know if anyone would show to your funeral if you put this bullet in your skull
All these fuckboys I cannot relate
Fuck an acoustic guitar, I don’t serenade
That Asian kid you picked on even though he stayed in his lane
Now you’re going to feel his pain
Palms coated with chalk, shins bleeding
She disappeared, I’m still searching for reasons
Sleepless, unsure if I’m dreaming up a fantasy to believe in
Just so I would be self-deceived, thinking I have a purpose to live
It’s all a lie
Suicidal thoughts in the back of an L90 on the way home out on a Friday night
一路向北
No Cadillac
Getting harder to make it the whole way through the day
一路向北 like Jay
后悔的 taste can never be diluted away

[Hook]
Let’s get it, let’s get it, these bitches they forgetting, allow me to remind you for just a minute
Let’s get it, let’s get it, these bitches they forgetting, motherfuckers better know we just beginning