Came up

{Verse 1}
Like, I'd rather be rich not famous (Fuck's sake)
Them niggas changed for a lil' bit of paper (Never change)
We in the game now a lot of shit changed up (Huh)
Used to trap in the rain with the strangers [?]
We all paid now I'm used the shit
Twenty racks on my chain like I'm due to be rich (Money)
In the coupe with your bitch (Yeh)
These Balmains hold a few in the zips
My whip game's good, I turned two into six (Whip, whip, whip, whip)
Blew bags on sticks for the strip, it's the boss life (It's the boss life)
I came up from the block life (From the block)
I heard them niggas warn rob I (Come)
But the third got 'em shook 'cause I pop mine
I'm used to the crud
Now it's top floor suites with a view on the top
I'm gettin' used to the love (We really live this)
All I need is some juice in my cup
The only way is up, I'm too used to the love [?]

{Chorus}
They wanna know how we came up
They confused cah we came from the streets, now they all wanna rate us
Fake fucks
I remember all them days shottin' light in the rain till it paid off
Now my cake cut
Now I travel overseas tryna bring my whole team to Jamaica
Life changed up
They all gassed but them fuck niggas ain't us

{Verse 2}
They never seen a thug like me (Never)
They never shut down a club like me (Never)
She wanna pull up in a drop with a G
She confused cah we came from the streets
Look at life how we came up
Them fuck boys ain't us
I'm ridin' round in a Range, I can get your strip taped off (Taped off)
My lifestyle's straight boss (Grrrah!)
Like I remember the days I was trappin' on the mains (Trappin' on the mains)
Face bait now I rap I'm a household name (Rap)
More money, more gyal
I can feel it in my veins (More everyting)
I wanna blow, throw racks off the stage
All these chains on my neck, gotta thug it for the [?] (Light)
Two on the lubes for the suede it's a madness (Madness)
Back then I never had this (Huh)
We at the top now
We gettin' paid off this rap shit (We gettin' paid)
No more money in my mattress

{Chorus}
They wanna know how we came up
They confused cah we came from the streets
Now they all wanna rate us
Fake fucks
I remember all them days shottin' light in the rain till it paid off
Now my cake cut
Now I travel overseas tryna bring my whole team to Jamaica
Life changed up
They all gassed but them fuck niggas ain't us