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fyb - brought up lyrics

[intro]
hey, you wanna get in the car, you gotta come in right now
i ain’t got no time to wait (mm, yeah, yeah, mmm)
it’s just the way that we was brought up
yeah, i’m straight from the east side
dc till i hurry up, it’s clouded over here, now go (a-ha) [?]
mr. smith
it’s how i came up (a-ha)

[hook]
it’s just the way that we was brought up (you got a [?], go get it)
a million ways to stack a dollar (what, gotta do something)
teachers teach, but og’s taught us (og)
yeah, up next, i’m fyb, i gotta paint my s-x [?]
i’ll be d-mned if i call ya (yeah), came with a buyer (what)
make you feel like a star, girl, yeah

[verse 1]
new whip, my sh-t tenant (my sh-t tenant)
so dark, you can’t see you in it (see you in it)
so lost, you can’t see who in it (who in it)
i just spent a back-end at lench [?]
i want a new louis bag (yeah), i want a new gucci bag (okay)
i just got me a new b-tch (new b-tch), she made me feel like the man (the man)
i was the kid with the plan (the plan), new one day we’d have them vans (them vans)
i’m in the [?] (what), these n-ggas dig what i’m sayin’ (dab)
we were posted on the east (east), gotta get out of the mud
n-ggas stuck in a trap (trap), got no trouble to it now
og gave us all the gang (yeah), said we had to wear the gang (gang)
but my n-ggas i relate (relate), started form another gang (gorillas)
b-tches never came between (never), [?] turned into a menace
gotta get it how you live it, n-ggas already livin’ lawless
tryna keep up with them ballers, listen to what momma taught us
they would try, we were border [?]

[hook]
it’s just the way that we was brought up (right)
a million ways to stack a dollar (what, gotta do something)
teachers teach, but og’s taught us (og)
yeah, up next, i’m fyb, i gotta paint my s-x [?]
i’ll be d-mned if i call ya (a-ha), came with a buyer (yeah)
make you feel like a star, girl, yeah

[verse 2]
the way i came up, it was tough to come up
in love with the money, i wanted them bucks
7-11, i throw in a buck
we came to the game where that n-gga got plucked
scammin’ these b-tches, they run outta luck
smokin’ they weed, till a n-gga get stuck
we came from the struggle, we don’t give no f-cks
stay out my line [?], or you know that it’s tough [?]
i’m a rockstar, pull up with some b-tches in the back, like a cop car
but i don’t f-ck with 12, i don’t do dat, i know robbers
p-ssy n-gga better watch your back, and my plug need an oscar, ’cause i’m told he had to act (ay)
i can try these b-tches, ’cause i know that she want that sack (ay)
but one told me i’m realer than what other n-ggas like
i think i love her (i love her), i love her like my brothers (my brothers)
only thing is that i f-ck her, probably wouldn’t love another, [?] from the gutter

[hook]
it’s just the way that we was brought up (bruh, listen, i gotta stack this f-ckin’ money till i die)
a million ways to stack a dollar (what, listen, i think i just [?])
teachers teach, but og’s taught us (og)
yeah, up next, i’m fyb, i gotta paint my s-x [?] (yeah)
i’ll be d-mned if i call ya (yeah), came with a buyer (what)
make you feel like a star, girl, yeah (listen)

[verse 3]
long time comin’, wake me, when the phone stop comin’ (yeah)
like a drone, i’m floatin’ over these n-ggas, drone top only (okay)
fyb whole lotta money (okay), lookin’ like we stole a lot of money (okay)
lookin’ like we robbed the f-ckin’ bank, it won’t be cold this summer (it won’t be cold)
unless you talkin’ ’bout my ice store (ice store), bad b-tch a new profit it, we describe it how my night go (how my night go)
straightjacket, i’m feelin’ myself like psychos (like psychos)
and i know this ain’t no convention, let’s be honest, sending microphone (point)
i tell my story of my life told (of my life told)
i’m from the hood, they might check something like michael (michael)
my diamonds sunny like a light show (like a light show)
my 40-incher made like geico (like geico)
fyb millionaires, ain’t no typo

[hook]
it’s just the way that we was brought up (bruh, you gotta [?], go get it)
a million ways to stack a dollar (what, gotta do something, i mean)
teachers teach, but og’s taught us (og)
yeah, up next, i’m fyb, i gotta paint my s-x [?] (yeah)
i’ll be d-mned if i call ya (yeah), came with a buyer (what)
make you feel like a star, girl, yeah

(mr. smith)

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