Came Up

[Intro] Drop that shit [Verse 1] Ridin' 'round lit, smokin' loud shit, loudest ounces My car caught a shirt, put in a lotta work, told her holla back and she hollered first Shake it, baby, up and down, sorry baby, sayonara Ayy baby, brush your teeth, ayy baby, pipe down, ayy Ayy lil shorty, I keep blues around, ayy, Finding Dory, ayy My old friends still doin' the same stuff, bitch, I stayed up 'til I came up On my leg was ankle bracelet, nigga say what? He get flamed up (Pow, pow, pow) Shawty ask how I feel to be famous, I'm like, "Say what? Baby, flame up" And my bracelet cost a acre, baby, hang up, I got flavors And the FN is my best friend, make 'em shits float when I stamp in it Momma told me to mind my business and that's how I'm livin', that's is how I get it Got a big MAC, have some fries with it, have your eyes with it and your pride with it I'ma Swag God, I was [?] Need a elevator in my mansion, mama said, "Son, run them bands up" TMZ steady askin' questions, we don't answer, [?] Tell a broke nigga better catch up, haha, do ya pressure I'ma a dancer, finna blast up, make him [?], ha huh [Verse 2] You a hottie lookin' girl, ayy, [?], Barbie lookin' girl, ayy (Haa, yeah, yeah) You were in the kitchen, girl, ayy [?, ?], [?] lookin' swearls, ayy [?, pow pow pow pow] Would you pull 'em on? (Huh) Would you buy the store, ayy? (Huh, chyeah, ayy) Blame a lil nigga, we soldiers (Huh, chyeah) K spit like Lil Rowdy, ayy (Huh, paw paw paw paw, chyeah) Hoe done eat my polish (Huh) He finna turn to a young cobra (Yeah, chyeah, yeah) Told that nigga, "Chopper over head" (Heeh) Can't kick it with no leg, ayy (Huh, chyeah) You ain't gotta wonder how I get bread (Huh) And I sleep in a big ole bed (Huh) Told the pilot, "Put me in the sky" (Huh) If I see it and I like it, then I buy it Keep it fitted-fitted, I don't have [?] Shawty [?], got her [?] I'm about my business, baby girl, suit and tie, ayy Count strip, put the 50s on divide, ayy Said she wanna get it up, where my [?] She said be dolo 'cause I come with a tribe, ayy Wash 'em up with some Gain or some Tide, ayy We can come, we get crunk just like rice, ayy Pigs all in my dreads, they like lice, ayy See a opp, FN shoot just like dice, ayy Baby ask me, "How's life?" Oh, it's nice Shit can get very scary, poltergeist See my diamonds, you ain't gotta shine a light If you ain't gon' believe in a high What I pay? You don't wanna know the price You ain't made for the streets, stay inside Choppa sing Mary G.I. J Blige You niggas be playing both sides And you know it's my side, fuck your side Up the stick like okay-okay Bug ass nigga, don't get sprayed with repellent spray You think I'm drunk? Ain't no way Jose Yeah, fillet, steak, I'ma king, I need grapes You be lying, Mufasa, you catch petty cases Fuck the basics, I be going places Boss relations, pistol rotations We pull, capers, we riding, lowkey Nobody know we, roaming the streets Who you be? I ain't never seen You, in the streets, to keep it a G (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)