jaydre – from the start lyrics
[intro]:
haha
yo what the fuck we taklin’ bout?
[hook]:
i done came a long way from the start
i was ballin’, now it’s just a push to start
yeah hoppin’ in the coupe not allowed
see your b-tch and she gon’ run with the crowd
with the gang, we be smokin’ on that loud
i do my thing, she let me fuck her in her blouse
i let it ring, i don’t pick up, now she down
hit her up, that b-tch wan’ fuck me like right now
[hook]:
i done came a long way from the start
i was ballin’, now it’s just a push to start
yeah hoppin’ in the coupe not allowed
see your b-tch and she gon’ run with the crowd
[verse 1]:
skrt in the foreign, i just come up in your town
i only trap when i go trap up out the pound
they see me up but they still tryna get me down
they give no fucks, but they gon’ still gon’ stay around
they tryn’ set me up, now that i’m cheddar’d up
they just gon’ be ringin’, i won’t let ’em up
fuckin’ with me, i give you the best of luck
we gon’ pull up to the show in like a bentley truck
yah, yah, yah
what the fuck is up?
yah, yah, yah
you cannot fuck with us
yah, yah, yah
b-tches fuckin’, windows tinted
yah, yah, yah
all these whips, you can’t get in it
yah, yah, yah
the money stackin’ like it’s printed
yah, yah, yah
i’m automatic, in position
yah, yah, yah
got two b-tches and they twinnin’
yah, yah, yah
nah this shit ain’t the beginning
nah, nah, nah
[hook]:
i done came a long way from the start
i was ballin’, now it’s just a push to start
yeah hoppin’ in the coupe not allowed
see your b-tch and she gon’ run with the crowd
with the gang, we be smokin’ on that loud
i do my thing, she let me fuck her in her blouse
i let it ring, i don’t pick up, now she down
hit her up, that b-tch wan’ fuck me like right now
[verse 2]:
purple cup, i think i’m sinnin’, (ooh ooh)
pour me up, i’m sippin’ minute, (pour me up!)
pour me up like it’s that lemonade
i heard they mad cause all my boys, we be gettin’ paid
break them flows, motherfucker, i just levitate
trap no’ mo’, i don’t ever really push the weight
trap boomin’ so hard, like that 808
keep them scars, till the tomb, it don’t fade away
in the yacht i’m swervin’, you know i’m gon’ sail away, (away)
shoutout chasethemoney, you know we gon’ chase away, (away)
and shoutout to your b-tch, she feelin’ some type of way
cause i stack the hunnids, stack it up all fuckin’ day
[hook]:
i done came a long way from the start
i was ballin’, now it’s just a push to start
yeah hoppin’ in the coupe not allowed
see your b-tch and she gon’ run with the crowd
with the gang, we be smokin’ on that loud
i do my thing, she let me fuck her in her blouse
i let it ring, i don’t pick up, now she down
hit her up, that b-tch wan’ fuck me like right now
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