Came Up (feat. Tone Mula)
Aye
A young nigga came up
Young nigga came up
Aye I Came up, now I'm rocking shows
I Came up, did it with my bros
I Came up, now I'm getting dough
Came up, now I can take ya hoe
I Came up
Young nigga came up
Aye, aye
I Came up, now I'm rocking shows
Came up, now I'm getting dough
Came up, did it with my bros
Came up, I can take ya hoe
Streets taught me everything I know
So now I can't trust a fucking soul
Came up gotta bankroll
Stay ten and I'll never fold
Fuck on that hoe I won't settle
You niggas not on my level
My circle a dot-like Its freckles
Don't wanna make her feel special
I'm flexing so hard like a wrestler
These bitches be stressful hell naw I can't settle
Bro T copped a forty with a brand new bezel
Used to be broke but a nigga make double
Mula 2M bitch you know we with trouble
Niggas run up he get popped like a bubble
Cut his ass up put him back like a puzzle
Shawty she love me get wet like a puddle
2M the circle you can't join the huddle
Shawty she love me cause I get her wet
B-Balling on niggas I make em upset
In a few years, Ima cop me a jet
Fuck all these niggas I call em all pets
I'm hot ass the sun I make all bitches sweat
Niggas be actin like they be the threat
Gave him four shots and I have no regrets
Shawty said do "I love her?" told her I guess
Only fuck with a few and I had to address
Niggas think It's a game like a nigga playing chess
I run it up and I never do less
Washing these niggas like permanent press
Shawty a thot and you cannot impress
I'm really having and you know I collect
I can't love a thot cause shawty cause stress
I'm throwing this cheese I might cause me a mess
All I do is finesse all I do is collect
Shawty she want me I just want the neck
Came up I done earned my respect
Remember days I ain't have no check yea
Yea they know it, they know it aye
Blue hundreds on me yea I blow it aye
You niggas ain't making no noise yea
I just might cop me a Royce yea
Yea we bringing that noise yea
Tweak with the gang we gone blow it aye
We don't play games like a toy aye
Take all yo chips no ahoy
I Came up now I'm rocking shows
Came up now I'm getting dough
Came up did it with my bros
Came up I can take ya hoe
Streets taught me everything I know
So now I can't trust a fucking soul
Came up gotta bankroll
Stay ten and I'll never fold
Shawn Doe aye
Nowadays niggas can't have shit damn
Without a another nigga tryna' take my shit
Come on a young nigga tryna' get rich
I might just come threw and pull up on yo bitch
Remember them days a nigga come threw hitting licks
Now niggas act like they ain't on shit
You gotta gun? Lil nigga come blow that
Bro T gotta gun he ain't gotta show that
Walking round town with that basic G-Shock
That shit ain't shining boy you need a Rolex
We talk about it cause we really tote that
Might catch a body cause we really blow that
This nigga say be riding a foreign
This nigga pulled up in a moped
I got dis chain on my neck and yo girl gave me neck
Then after that, she give me the back
She see me blowing this check and she want some of that
I told that little bitch to relax
He wanna hop on a track but his shit is too wack
So I told that Lil nigga I tax
My big brother T do not lack so if you try to wack
Then bullets eat you up like a snack
Gotta couple hoes like dike I might fuck yo hoe boy I might
I wear whatever I like, nigga, I don't care what u like
Young nigga but I feel like the best
Gotta gun nigga so you better not test
I got hunnit's so I will never stress yea
So I will never stress yea
They know it, they know it yea
I got the sauce and they know it yea
Y'all niggas gone hate and y'all show it yea
I got the forty I'll blow it yea
T got the forty he'll blow it
You gotta gun? bet not show it
You gotta gun? better blow it yea
Cause my brother Tone, he gone blow it
I Came up, now I'm rocking shows
Came up, now I'm getting dough
Came up, did it with my bros
Came up, I can take ya hoe
Streets taught me everything I know
So now I can't trust a fucking soul
Came up gotta bankroll
Stay ten and I'll never fold
A young nigga came up
Young nigga came up
Aye I Came up, now I'm rocking shows
I Came up, did it with my bros
I Came up, now I'm getting dough
Came up, now I can take ya hoe
I Came up
Young nigga came up
Aye, aye
I Came up, now I'm rocking shows
Came up, now I'm getting dough
Came up, did it with my bros
Came up, I can take ya hoe
Streets taught me everything I know
So now I can't trust a fucking soul
Came up gotta bankroll
Stay ten and I'll never fold
Fuck on that hoe I won't settle
You niggas not on my level
My circle a dot-like Its freckles
Don't wanna make her feel special
I'm flexing so hard like a wrestler
These bitches be stressful hell naw I can't settle
Bro T copped a forty with a brand new bezel
Used to be broke but a nigga make double
Mula 2M bitch you know we with trouble
Niggas run up he get popped like a bubble
Cut his ass up put him back like a puzzle
Shawty she love me get wet like a puddle
2M the circle you can't join the huddle
Shawty she love me cause I get her wet
B-Balling on niggas I make em upset
In a few years, Ima cop me a jet
Fuck all these niggas I call em all pets
I'm hot ass the sun I make all bitches sweat
Niggas be actin like they be the threat
Gave him four shots and I have no regrets
Shawty said do "I love her?" told her I guess
Only fuck with a few and I had to address
Niggas think It's a game like a nigga playing chess
I run it up and I never do less
Washing these niggas like permanent press
Shawty a thot and you cannot impress
I'm really having and you know I collect
I can't love a thot cause shawty cause stress
I'm throwing this cheese I might cause me a mess
All I do is finesse all I do is collect
Shawty she want me I just want the neck
Came up I done earned my respect
Remember days I ain't have no check yea
Yea they know it, they know it aye
Blue hundreds on me yea I blow it aye
You niggas ain't making no noise yea
I just might cop me a Royce yea
Yea we bringing that noise yea
Tweak with the gang we gone blow it aye
We don't play games like a toy aye
Take all yo chips no ahoy
I Came up now I'm rocking shows
Came up now I'm getting dough
Came up did it with my bros
Came up I can take ya hoe
Streets taught me everything I know
So now I can't trust a fucking soul
Came up gotta bankroll
Stay ten and I'll never fold
Shawn Doe aye
Nowadays niggas can't have shit damn
Without a another nigga tryna' take my shit
Come on a young nigga tryna' get rich
I might just come threw and pull up on yo bitch
Remember them days a nigga come threw hitting licks
Now niggas act like they ain't on shit
You gotta gun? Lil nigga come blow that
Bro T gotta gun he ain't gotta show that
Walking round town with that basic G-Shock
That shit ain't shining boy you need a Rolex
We talk about it cause we really tote that
Might catch a body cause we really blow that
This nigga say be riding a foreign
This nigga pulled up in a moped
I got dis chain on my neck and yo girl gave me neck
Then after that, she give me the back
She see me blowing this check and she want some of that
I told that little bitch to relax
He wanna hop on a track but his shit is too wack
So I told that Lil nigga I tax
My big brother T do not lack so if you try to wack
Then bullets eat you up like a snack
Gotta couple hoes like dike I might fuck yo hoe boy I might
I wear whatever I like, nigga, I don't care what u like
Young nigga but I feel like the best
Gotta gun nigga so you better not test
I got hunnit's so I will never stress yea
So I will never stress yea
They know it, they know it yea
I got the sauce and they know it yea
Y'all niggas gone hate and y'all show it yea
I got the forty I'll blow it yea
T got the forty he'll blow it
You gotta gun? bet not show it
You gotta gun? better blow it yea
Cause my brother Tone, he gone blow it
I Came up, now I'm rocking shows
Came up, now I'm getting dough
Came up, did it with my bros
Came up, I can take ya hoe
Streets taught me everything I know
So now I can't trust a fucking soul
Came up gotta bankroll
Stay ten and I'll never fold
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Writer(s): Antonio Graham
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