Came Down lyrics

by

Wale


[Intro]
Man that n*gga Chris a fool for this one

[Verse 1]
I tried to tell these mother f*ckers they ain't sh*t
But I guess I gotta show them
Guess I gotta stop talking
Man these n*ggas gotta know just what it is
I got babies, different ladies
That like my company sent
A n*gga really gotta take care of his biz
Papa sh*t, pop a pill
I ain't popping like I thought I was
Gone be here out of placement for some years
22 to be exact, Emmitt Smith
Tell me, are you really satisfied with what you hear?
All this running of the mouth like diarrhea
Ain't paid the light, I had to brighten up my ideas
Cause lately I been sh*tting on my peers something serious
It's unbelievable, I swear the hate is so sincere
'Specially when they said you couldn't do it and you did
Used to fix your shoe laces, n*gga don't trip
You should go hard or take you ass back to the crib
n*gga I got b*tches that's coming up out the cut now
Didn't give a f*ck, now they begging me to f*ck now
Word to Viagra, boy they saying I'm what's up now
Game winning celebration everytime I touch down
n*gga we be thuggin and struggling
Ain't nothing new and you know it
Momma praying and hoping
I never slip down this road
Lord, I won't slip down this road
Slip, slip, slip down this road

[Bridge]
They used to never f*ck with a n*gga like me
With an n*gga like me
They used to never f*ck with a n*gga like me
With a n*gga like me
Now what you really want from a n*gga like me
With a n*gga like me
Now what you really want from a n*gga like me
With a n*gga like me

[Hook: 4x]
Cause I done came down on these b*tches
Down on these n*ggas, down on these b*tches

[Verse 2]
Said nothing without a short cut
A n*gga done came a long way
It's time to bring that real sh*t to the forefront
Cause everybody swear they big sh*t these days
Promise to God I gotta billion dollar mind set
But walk around with a broke n*gga attitude
That's cause I ain't never had a dollar to my name
And b*tches still gone put this p*nis on a pedestal
I'm a mother f*cking rebel
Every medal make it look like I ain't never been homeless in my life
n*gga if you only knew the struggle
When a n*gga couldn't eat in a one bed room with no lights
Then we got evicted, started slipping, living in a hotel
With some b*tches who ain't know wrong from right
Round the same time I got addicted to the liquor
Getting sicker by the minute, I'm doing out of spite, aight?
But Chris said we gone be alright
And momma said keep your head on tight
If you ain't go through this, you wouldn't be this nice
Ooo, you wouldn't be this nice
What's the point in second chances if you can't live twice?
Ooo, if you can't live twice
I said but f*cking it's nothing
I'm done with loving and trusting
These n*ggas down for hoes
I came down on hoes
So you can talk if you wanna
That sh*t ain't never 100
My n*ggas straight out the jungle
So if you bout it, run up
All these b*tches be stunting
Till they see how I'm living
Then they the last in line
Cause they ain't on no front
I got a b*tch in the back
Got a ho in the front
One sniffing the smack
Another rolling a blunt
She rolled my weed with the funnel
I swear she love me to death
Man that b*tch'll end up dying for a n*gga

[Bridge]

[Hook]

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