Brought Up lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, you wanna get in the car, you gotta come in right now
I ain't got no time to wait (mm, yeah, yeah, mmm)
It's just the way that we was brought up
Yeah, I'm straight from the East side
DC till I hurry up, It's clouded over here, now go (a-ha) [?]
Mr. Smith
It's how I came up (a-ha)

[Chorus]
It's just the way that we was brought up (you got a [?], go get it)
A million ways to stack a dollar (what, gotta do something)
Teachers teach, but OG's taught us (OG)
Yeah, up next, I'm FYB, I gotta paint my sex [?]
I'll be damned if I call ya (yeah), came with a buyer (what)
Make you feel like a star, girl, yeah

[Verse 1]
New whip, my sh*t tenant (my sh*t tenant)
So dark, you can't see you in it (see you in it)
So lost, you can't see who in it (who in it)
I just spent a back-end at Lench [?]
I want a new Louis bag (yeah), I want a new Gucci bag (okay)
I just got me a new b*tch (new b*tch), she made me feel like the man (the man)
I was the kid with the plan (the plan), new one day we'd have them Vans (them Vans)
I'm in the [?] (what), these n*ggas dig what I'm sayin' (dab)
We were posted on the East (East), gotta get out of the mud
n*ggas stuck in a trap (trap), got no trouble to it now
OG gave us all the gang (yeah), said we had to wear the gang (gang)
But my n*ggas I relate (relate), started form another gang (gorillas)
b*tches never came between (never), [?] turned into a menace
Gotta get it how you live it, n*ggas already livin' lawless
Tryna keep up with them ballers, listen to what momma taught us
They would try, we were border [?]
[Chorus]
It's just the way that we was brought up (right)
A million ways to stack a dollar (what, gotta do something)
Teachers teach, but OG's taught us (OG)
Yeah, up next, I'm FYB, I gotta paint my sex [?]
I'll be damned if I call ya (a-ha), came with a buyer (yeah)
Make you feel like a star, girl, yeah

[Verse 2]
The way I came up, it was tough to come up
In love with the money, I wanted them bucks
7-11, I throw in a buck
We came to the game where that n*gga got plucked
Scammin' these b*tches, they run outta luck
Smokin' they weed, till a n*gga get stuck
We came from the struggle, we don't give no f*cks
Stay out my line [?], or you know that it's tough [?]
I'm a rockstar, pull up with some b*tches in the back, like a cop car
But I don't f*ck with 12, I don't do dat, I know robbers
pus*y n*gga better watch your back, and my plug need an Oscar, 'cause I'm told he had to act (ay)
I can try these b*tches, 'cause I know that she want that sack (ay)
But one told me I'm realer than what other n*ggas like
I think I love her (I love her), I love her like my brothers (my brothers)
Only thing is that I f*ck her, probably wouldn't love another, [?] from the gutter

[Chorus]
It's just the way that we was brought up (bruh, listen, I gotta stack this f*ckin' money till I die)
A million ways to stack a dollar (what, listen, I think I just [?])
Teachers teach, but OG's taught us (OG)
Yeah, up next, I'm FYB, I gotta paint my sex [?] (yeah)
I'll be damned if I call ya (yeah), came with a buyer (what)
Make you feel like a star, girl, yeah (listen)
[Verse 3]
Long time comin', wake me, when the phone stop comin' (yeah)
Like a drone, I'm floatin' over these n*ggas, drone top only (okay)
FYB whole lotta money (okay), lookin' like we stole a lot of money (okay)
Lookin' like we robbed the f*ckin' bank, it won't be cold this summer (it won't be cold)
Unless you talkin' 'bout my ice store (ice store), bad b*tch a new profit it, we describe it how my night go (how my night go)
Straightjacket, I'm feelin' myself like psychos (like psychos)
And I know this ain't no convention, let's be honest, sending microphone (point)
I tell my story of my life told (of my life told)
I'm from the hood, they might check something like Michael (Michael)
My diamonds sunny like a light show (like a light show)
My 40-incher made like Geico (like Geico)
FYB millionaires, ain't no typo

[Chorus]
It's just the way that we was brought up (bruh, you gotta [?], go get it)
A million ways to stack a dollar (what, gotta do something, I mean)
Teachers teach, but OG's taught us (OG)
Yeah, up next, I'm FYB, I gotta paint my sex [?] (yeah)
I'll be damned if I call ya (yeah), came with a buyer (what)
Make you feel like a star, girl, yeah

[Outro]
(Mr. Smith)