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pacii – came up lyrics

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i rock designer i got it from italy
i pop a pill got me feeling so differently
bad lil foreign she said she from cecily
we hit the mall blow a bag u in tiffany
light up the blunt and i′m sippin’ on bubbly
i just be chillin′ but sh+t could get ugly
remember going days with no food in my tummy
we done came up now we get to the money
everyday thanksgiving the way that we eatin’
they claim they loyal they don’t know the meanin′
i took my dreams and i turned them to goals
could′ve lost my life now i’m taking control
i ain′t have hope this the life that i chose
iced out my wrist my diamonds on froze
she brought her friend now i’m f+ckin′ them both
she eat her p+ssy while she give me throat
i change my hoes like i’m changing the channel
my life is a movie i′m lit like a candle
you don’t want beef i could get n+ggas canceled
i’m taking these chances life is gamble
i go so hard to put food on the table
remember we was stressing we didn′t have no cable
my life turned different i see sh+t differently
i see it and i want it i get it like instantly
she eat my d+ck said it taste so delicious
i bust a nut then go bout my business
pull up i k!ll sh+t i don′t leave no witness
i do the dash in foreign like nascar
i like bad b+tches good weed and fast cars
my drip cost a fortune i shine like star
i’m a rockstar i play these hoes like guitar
smoking exotic blunts fat like cigar
she popping bars she so high she in mars
money keep coming i′m gonna stack it up
throwing up dubs when i walk in the club
b+tches see pacii they all fall in love
sippin codeine purple drink in my cup
big ass crib and i came with a lobby
she a bad b+tch and she built like a barbie
we party all night we be up till the morning
only f+ck exotic hoes none of my b+tches basic
i smoke a pound i don’t pass it i face it
i take my shot cuz you only get one
never give up cuz your time gonna come
its hard to make it when you′re from where i’m from
all we know is the struggle we come from the slums
grateful i made it i can′t be a bum
can’t wait till i fo buy a crib for my mom
i get so fly i step out like it’s prom
i strike a pose and they taking pictures
my plan is get rich and then get more richer
ima big dawg b+tch i feel like i′m clifford
my ex hit my line said she wanna rekindle
you ain′t got enough hands b+tch i’m too much to handle
i hit the mall spent your rent on my shoes
im really that n+gga don′t get it confused
i came up from nothing i can never lose
i book a flight just to go see the views
im with the baddies somewhere on the cruise
i rock designer i’m in love with the fashion
if you really want it you gonna make it happen
(if you really want it you gonna make it happen)



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