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grafh - come up lyrics

[intro]
yeah yeah
ay ay
my name grafh yo
team bang dope gang wadup uhh

[pre-hook]
i be on a come up
i be on a come up
i be on a i be on a come up
i be on a come up
i be on a come up
i be on a i be on a come up
i be on a come up
i be on a come up
i be on a i be on a come up

[hook]
made something out of nothing
tryna make a dollar out of 15 cents
i be on a come up
i be on a come up
i done made something out of nothing
tryna make a dollar out of 15 cents
i be on a come up
i be on a come up
i done made something out of nothing
tryna make a dollar out of 15 cents

[verse 1]
smoking on that paper that be mint green
two b-tches one partner that be split screen
i don’t give a f-ck, what a hater gotta say
not nil n-gga not one, no f-cks given i ain’t got none
cops pat a n-gga down then spot one
i don’t give a what n-gga i don’t give a what
n-gga fill in that blank i be riding till i die gas still in my tank
i be grinding on yo b-tch -ss spilling my drink
cash filling my blunt n-gga no fear
best n-gga in the game don’t go there, n-gga i’m a sniper
k!ll em in a cypher, k!ll em in a boothe
fore i k!ll em in flow sh-t
i’m so real trill n-gga show no fear
still a n-gga whole whole year
still line em up knock em down low there
yo b-tch -ss still fake but i don’t care
i don’t give a f-ck i’mma do what i want
holla if you feel different
yo b-tch tired of a fake n-gga
she say real n-gga sick feel different
ima get it up, talking about making money
talking about taking money
to take money just to make money
and ima make the money that make that money n-gga
we making all this noise sometimes i appreciate silence
and hating -ss n-ggas like you be the reason i appreciate violence

[verse 2]
my n-gga that’s all i know
hard d-ck is a bubble gum my n-gga that’s all i know
did it all by my godd-mn self my n-gga that’s all i show
that’s all i know that’s all i know
i’m a diamond in the rough when [?] i glow
i don’t give a f-ck what a hater gotta say what a hater gotta say
i be serving these n-ggas what a waiter gotta say
i murder these n-ggas never heard of these n-ggas
my n-gga, work
i don’t give a f-ck whoever famous
i represent the n-ggas that i bang with
celebrating n-ggas that ain’t never make it
ima get a cup n-gga ima pour it up
for you [?] take a shot now go on take another shot
it’s throwing up make room for some more
i’m running to the door, i kick it
boy i ain’t tryin to kick it
dope boy swag h-lla wicked
put my finger in it then i make her l1ck it
i don’t give a f-ck n-gga never get enough
still i’m living something tasty
as long as the bank stay open like the mouth on a snitch
when he sitting in the precinct n-gga i’m beasting i’m beasting
ice in ma vein n-gga i’m freezing this my game this my allegiance
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- grafh lyrics

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