Came Up (Outro) Lyrics

Keep me on my toes

Just as I suppose

My neck all froze, everything all gold

I know drugs don't go with your life goals

You ain't never put aside all the things you want

I don't really wanna show everything at home

Yeah I learned to lie right through my soul

Hold up, yeah I learned to die right behind my pole

Hold up, yeah I learned to die right behind my pole

Yeah, through the weather

Girl you know you could do better

Know you fed up, we could ball like Cinderella

Keep your head up, ride with me I'm getting feta

Pick your gun up, slide with me I won't let up

I'm really about it, my parents came up from public housing

Fifty thousand the same as a million when you pile it

I drop a eight and we sip it I'm feeling like a pilot

This new designer been dripping I'm feeling like a stylist

But fuck a stylist, I can swipe a hundred thousand in my Louis wallet

Why you acting like you bout it when you really not it

Why you acting like you off them when you really nodded

Keep me on my toes

Just as I suppose

My neck all froze, everything all gold

I know drugs don't go with your life goals

You ain't never put aside all the things you want

I don't really wanna show everything at home

Yeah I learned to lie right through my soul

Hold up, yeah I learned to die right behind my pole

Hold up, yeah I learned to die right behind my pole