Came Up (Bonus) Lyrics

They been asking if I'm straight

I been with my niggas

Tryna turn a half into a plate

Karma in the middle, nigga show his ass, he'll get his day

Ain't none of this shit simple, gotta know your path and look both ways

What the lick read? Know we on that, buss it 50/50

Broke as shit, wore that shit good often

All my niggas solid, we came up from it

And ain't no fumbling

If it come to that bread we be crumbling

It was me and on the floor wondering

This nigga was crying bout a hoe

Told him boss up and get him some money

Shid, go get you a pack or sum

And if you too scared well then pack a lil sum

This shit ain't a game, I aint playing with dawg

Put that M&P on him

And if his bitch tripping, it's on her

She think I'm a game, imma show her

Double R shit, bitch my thumb on my index

She throw that pussy at me, imma hit that

Straight gas, no drop, can't sip that

If I got me a gram, then you know imma flip that

Been in that cold like a mufuckin six pack too

I got that stick in the kickback too

Backends to the front, we gon get that too

I ain't seen her in months she can't get back through

I ain't been on the drank, finna get back loose

I ain't been in this bitch, I been in that room

Thoughts they been everywhere, shid gotta get back right

Im getting money so Ion be sleep at night

And you taking a risk if you tote one stick

Ain't playing it fair, so I fuck one bitch

Niggas that hate you, they really the ones on dick

They been asking if I'm straight

I been with my niggas

Tryna turn a half into a plate

Karma in the middle, nigga show his ass, he'll get his day

Ain't none of this shit simple, gotta know your path and look both ways

What the lick read? Know we on that, buss it 50/50

Broke as shit, wore that shit good often

All my niggas solid, we came up from it

And ain't no fumbling

If it come to that bread we be crumbling

It was me and on the floor wondering