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Larry June

Came Up

 

Came Up

(album: Bad Dreams EP - 2015)


[Larry June:]
I just hit a lick, brick a activist, let it go for 6
I just did a jug, follow on the wood, nigga high as shit
If I hit my young nigga, swear to God he slide through with it
Ayy, pillow talking to these hoes, boy, you a fucked up nigga
Say you need them xans, holla at my mans, he can get 'em to you
When them packs touch down, swear to God, ain't no better feeling
Came through switching lanes, black Beamer, yellow brakes, Batman
I was moving packs mad when I had the house next to PacMan
I don't save hoes, you gotta go
Got so many bitches, eenie-miney-moe
Weather man say it might be snow
Now I got the work for the low
I don't like a nigga that be talking shit about a nigga he don't even know
Three cellphones, sending packs, breaking hoes, worth a nigga's bucket show

I done came up (Hee-hee)
I done came up (Fuck, ayy, shit)
I done came up
I done came up
I done came up (Yee-hoo)
I done came up (Fuck, ayy, shit)
I done came up
I done came up

[Iamsu!:]
Uh, uh, twenty missed calls (Brrt)
Who calling? (Hello?)
Probably some money I promised
Fuck what you think (Huh?) and your problems (Fuck it)
Rather go and chill in St. Thomas (Hey)
Nigga, I got it (Hey), I know it (Know it)
And this is your chance, don't blow it (Go)
'Cause when I come back round, niggas start backing down
They all know that it's over (Game over)
Walk with my head up (Woo), we thankful (Woo)
Stacking my bread, got it stankful (Stankful)
One thing about it (About it), two things for certain (True)
When you make it, they hate you
So I'm waking up grinding, and turning up
We turning up, we on fire, it's burning up
It's really ironic 'cause they turn they back around
But when they need us, they turn to us (Lame)
My money stack vertical
I'm eating that green like a herbivore (Wooo)
This is [?] you heard before (Go)
Got that check, I don't care no more (True)
What the fuck are you rapping for? (Why?)
All these checks I finnesse, what you stacking for? (Why?)
Ain't no time for the back and forth (No)
You already know (Nigga)

[Larry June:]
I done came up
I done came up
I done came up
I done came up
I done came up
I done came up
I done came up
I done came up

done

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