Came Up lyrics

by

Spice 1


[Verse 1]
I woke up and wrote this for my hater, mane
Forgis on that thing with a four fifty four, I'll see you later, mane
b*tches gonna bop, tell 'em pop that pus*y for this paper, mane
Ho just wanna kick it, so I backseat Escalade her, mane
Thugging, and if you with me then you do the same
Got some partners doing life for the thing we do for this change
Tried the rap sh*t cause my big homie told me switch up my lane
n*gga, this trap sh*t get you stuck in a grave or locked in a cage, mane
Yeah, I put my ski mask on and f*cking came up, came up
Staying on this thug sh*t, b*tch, I f*ck the game up, game up
And you know this rap sh*t ain't gon' f*cking change us, change us
Real Midwest gangstas hit ya plug and flame up, flame up
Dumping hollow tips for my enemies like yeah
f*ck you pus*y boys in this industry like yeah
f*ck the records, I'm knee deep in the streets
New white girl on my phone, keep the Nikes up on my niece's feet like yeah

[Chorus]
I jumped off in the streets and f*cking came up
Forgis on everything, I f*ck the game up
Woke up and wrote this for my f*cking haters
That hate the way a n*gga came up
I jumped off in the streets and f*cking came up
Forgis on everything, I f*ck the game up
Woke up and wrote this for my f*cking haters
That hate the way a n*gga came up
[Verse 2]
Uh came up, I'm never coming down
n*gga ain't have sh*t, sat the bench, now b*tch I run the town
Heard n*ggas in the street want me hit, heard I can't come around
n*gga stepped all through your event, yeah b*tch I shut it down
Thugging, and if you with me you'd be on a job
Private party, fifty freaks in a suite for me and my squad
Me and my partners, Gary, deep in the streets, less than a mob
Had a chopper thing, go beat down your block and then beat the cops, mane
Yeah, I stepped off in the booth and f*cking came up, came up
Every tape I drop made these little n*ggas step they game up, game up
n*gga heard Young Gibbs, now it seem his flow done changed up, changed up
But I don't give no f*ck, little n*gga, my dues been paid up
Now bust hollow tips for my enemies like yeah
f*ck you pus*y boys in this industry like yeah
f*ck your records, I'm knee deep in the streets
Got white girl on my phone n*gga, whip it up if you feeling me like yeah

[Chorus]
I jumped off in the streets and f*cking came up
Forgis on everything, I f*ck the game up
Woke up and wrote this for my f*cking haters
That hate the way a n*gga came up
I jumped off in the streets and f*cking came up
Forgis on everything, I f*ck the game up
Woke up and wrote this for my f*cking haters
That hate the way a n*gga came up
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