| Young nigga hold a rock for the family
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| Been a long time, hope they understandin' me
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| I walked a hundred thousand miles, long way from home
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| Miss my niggas, some dead, some ain’t comin' home
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| Nigga came up, I done came up
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| Plottin' on them billions
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| Nigga came up, I done came up
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| Trap jumpin' off the hinges
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| Arrogant face, no one know what I’m faced
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| I ain’t runnin' from court, I’ma face 'em
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| Tryna blow with this rap, gotta make it
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| Fuck the fame, it’s the paper I’m chasin'
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| I just wanna shine
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| When the rap game turned their back on me
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| Tried to blackball me, no cosigns
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| Many major artists said, «Fuck that,» kept rollin'
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| Gave DJ Khaled one of my CDs
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| He was actin' like he ain’t know me
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| Received no fundin' from the label
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| Two strikes against me, no room for flakin'
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| Don’t sell dope, just loud now
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| And I only serve a few niggas
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| Choppin' game with the Cali plug
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| They love me 'cause I’m consistent
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| Young nigga hold a rock for the family
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| Been a long time, hope they understandin' me
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| I walked a hundred thousand miles, long way from home
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| Miss my niggas, some dead, some ain’t comin' home
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| Nigga came up, I done came up
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| Plottin' on them billions
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| Nigga came up, I done came up
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| Trap jumpin' off the hinges
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| Went behind my back, got at my connect
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| I ain’t trip on it, stayed silent
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| Lito say he need to speak to me
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| Got some gangsta shit to run by me
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| Then I hear a song with that nigga sayin'
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| Pussy already in the red
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| Fuck my goons, no spendin' bread
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| Seen dude, I was by myself
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| Spoke to me, then he turned his head
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| Boy a bitch like I fuckin' said
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| Gotta write Gucci, tell him hold his head
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| Industry niggas’ll smile in your face
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| No chemistry with you, no smilin' for Gates
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| Bread winner like Nike
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| Air Force 1s strapped tightly
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| Just do it if you don’t like me, pussy
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| Young nigga hold a rock for the family
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| Been a long time, hope they understandin' me
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| I walked a hundred thousand miles, long way from home
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| Miss my niggas, some dead, some ain’t comin' home
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| Nigga came up, I done came up
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| Plottin' on them billions
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| Nigga came up, I done came up
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| Trap jumpin' off the hinges |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Came Up, artist - Kevin Gates. Album song By Any Means 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп