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Kofi

Came Up

 

Came Up


Kofi
Na na na nah na
Yeah yeah
(No way, Hozay)

I came up from the gutter had nothing
I came up with my brothers I'm balling now
FaceTime little shordie I'm calling
I cut her off, cause I can't afford to fall in love
New chain, diamonds going retarded
My old whip was a bike, it's a foreign now
FaceTime little shordie I'm calling
I cut her off, cause I can't afford to fall in love
Fall in love
No I can't afford to fall in love (yeah, yeah, aye)
Yeah, aye, No I can't afford to fall in love

I came up from nothing I ain't had shit
I ain't had no choice, I had to get rich
I came from ducking the law to living lavish
Now it's suicide doors, with a bad bitch
I been thanking the lord that I ain't average
'Cause he made me struggle and it turned me to a savage
Playing with them tools could've had me in a casket
Now a nigga up fuck a bag got a basket
They send it in a package, yeah

I came up from the gutter had nothing
I came up with my brothers I'm balling now
FaceTime little shordie I'm calling
I cut her off, cause I can't afford to fall in love
New chain, diamonds going retarded
My old whip was a bike, it's a foreign now
FaceTime little shordie I'm calling
I cut her off, cause I can't afford to fall in love

And now I'm on a role (Yeah)
Bel Air with the foreigns winding down the road (Skrt skrt)
And my mama keeps asking me when I'm coming home
Sorry moms imma see you right after I get this dough (Yeah)
And you gon get a bag (Yeah)
Ajay get a crib (whip)
And you gon get a Jag' (Jag)
Pops gon get that Aston
We could have a drag (Drag)
I'll lay up in the studio till I get a stack (Stack)
For all the love you gave to me it's time for me to pay it back
'Cause you were there for me, when I needed you
You believed in me, you showed me love and you never faultered you never asked for me
Kept it a hunnid never a lie or never a cap for me
And that's why I
Imma struggle for my day ones
Mark my fucking words you can quote this as my theme song
Started from the bottom imma rise until it's space on
Everything I love you could put it on my gravestone

I came up from the gutter had nothing
I came up with my brothers I'm balling now
FaceTime little shordie I'm calling
I cut her off, cause I can't afford to fall in love
New chain, diamonds going retarded
My old whip was a bike, it's a foreign now
FaceTime little shordie I'm calling
I cut her off, cause I can't afford to fall in love

Fall in love
Yeah
No I can't afford to fall in love
Aye, No I can't afford to fail in love

done

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