dacrook – came up lyrics
[intro]
i done came up off the blocc
i done
yo
i done
yo
[chorus]
i done came up off the blocc
yeah, the streets that’s what pay me
thinking bout takin my guap
n-gga, you must be crazy
shooters wit’ me and they crazy
get a word and they sprayin’
long nights on the grave shift
they don’t understand what i’m saying
yuh, let me tell you what i mean
me and my team
we whippin’ that coca up
n-ggas be talkin’ like shooters
catch em’ on road
they don’t want smoke with us
no yuh yuh
they don’t want smoke with us
no no no
these n-ggas don’t want it
[verse]
my n-ggas be whippin’ that coca up
headshots aim for shoulders up
dodgin’ feds tryna notice us
gotta be catchin’ them bodies
if you n-ggas want to roll wit’ us
cause my n-ggas really bout it
hop in the whip and we rollin’ up
smokey like blunts yeah we rollin’ up
n-ggas be talkin’ they don’t know us
they don’t know [?] my n-ggas [?]
go ahead slide with your handgun
we going slide with this automatic
[?] yeah
[?]
what you ain’t know
pull up and blow, yeah
if i get em to work n-ggas pull up and blow
yo, love how i keep these hoes guessing
only hit once so i keep these hoes stressin’
my day job is whipin’ and stretchin’
dropped out of science but swear i’m a chemist
f-ck the police that i mention
free all my bros till they finish they sentence
let a opp get out of place
them shots numb his face
b-tch i feel like a dentist
i’m on my way to the top
it’s crazy cause i never had sh-t
a n-gga like me came up straight off the blocc
i deserve everything that i got
but these f-ck n-ggas hatin’ a lot
drop 4 on that glizzy
that sh-t look so pretty
and plus that sh-t came with a mop
try take somethin’ from me we takin’ your top
[chorus]
i done came up off the blocc
yeah, the streets that’s what pay me
thinking bout takin my guap
n-gga, you must be crazy
shooters wit’ me and they crazy
get a word and they sprayin’
long nights on the grave shift
they don’t understand what i’m saying
yuh, let me tell you what i mean
me and my team
we whippin’ that coca up
n-ggas be talkin’ like shooters
catch em’ on road
they don’t want smoke with us
no yuh yuh
they don’t want smoke with us
no no no
these n-ggas don’t want it
[verse 2]
these n-ggas don’t want it
they talk like they wit it i swear they ain’t on it
yo, my n-ggas they on it they hop out that car
bet you running like sonic
i really be trappin’ i’m on it
whatever you need man just holler i got it
these rappers just remixing songs
i’m rappin’ and remixing product
crushin bricks this sh-t crazy
yeah the blocc that’s what pays me
n-ggas gerber they babies
smoke with us is you crazy
n-ggas die everyday
no fist fights like i’m lazy
40 kicks like a baby
and it ain’t got a safety
[chorus]
i done came up off the blocc
yeah, the streets that’s what pay me
thinking bout takin my guap
n-gga, you must be crazy
shooters wit’ me and they crazy
get a word and they sprayin’
long nights on the grave shift
they don’t understand what i’m sayin’
yuh, let me tell you what i mean
me and my team
we whippin’ that coca up
n-ggas be talkin’ like shooters
catch em’ on road
they don’t want smoke with us
no yuh yuh
they don’t want smoke with us
no no no
these n-ggas don’t want it
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