I Came

Yeah I came in here with some shooters
Yeah I'm bout my bread I'm bout my music
Yeah Say why they act like we don't do it
Yeah You disrespect we gonn get foolish
Lights cameras making movies
She feel the vibe we getting groovy
A lot of fans a lot of groupies
And now they acting like they
Knew me

Big steppin I'm dropping when I walk thru
Boy I'm bout my bread how much that cost you
Designer on my body foreign car too
Come here let me show you how a boss move
Tryna catch my wave you need them boat shoes
Out here making plays we going coastal
Going hard up in the paint
we got them post moves
Never get to close they can't approach you
Gotta run my money up
I got my family on my mind
Know that life it can be quick
Ain't got no time to waste no time
Gotta stack and make it quick
We Miley Cyrus on the climb
Every night I pray to god
To see his light and make it shine

Yeah I came in here with some shooters
Yeah I'm bout my bread I'm bout my music
Yeah Say why they act like we don't do it
Yeah You disrespect we gonn get foolish
Lights cameras making movies
She feel the vibe we getting groovy
A lot of fans a lot of groupies
And now they acting like they
Knew me

Came with some shooters
Came with some shooters
Bread and my music
Yeah yeah
Act like we don't do it
Act like we ain't do it
Yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Racquis Mccoy
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