Come Up 2
Fano
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Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field When I was 13 I was known for makin a scene When I was 14 thought my death would be foreseen When I was 15 was hittin licks offa a bean Then I turned 16 gettin a bag wit da team Ain't finna kap I thought I would be dead before I made it All I wanted was sum love found out that it came with hatred Swear to god this ain't enough tryna be on everybody playlist Niggas straight be kappin I been peeped I just don't say shit Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field I swear to god I need to stop I'm just livin just to die I just put my hands together while I just look up in the sky Reminiscing bout my brothers with these tears up in my eyes I can't trust nobody cuz they fillin up my head wit lies I'm steady in the field I was makin all my plays Fell back to the old me tried to change alla my ways Saw my brother lose his life to the bullet that only grazed Only time I can see my brothers is wit Securus or in a grave Remember when I was a jit when niggas used to pick on me Ain't have to worry bout beef I've always had my big homie He was always on my ass made sure I kept that stick on me Taught me how to f*ck up a scene but how to leave that shii calmly I stayed solid I aint ever went and switched Put my heart into the streets It's hard to put it in a bitch At this point f*ck everything else I'm focused on gettin rich Bro said get in your bag, Killed me when I saw his bodybag zipped Trappin all night makin bread in the same pair of clothes Day Ones stuck beside me that's the same table of woes I was really with sum Narcos you was just watchin the show Ain't a stripper but I walk up inside the club wit the pole I be wit da gang gettin a thousand just offa pros I was in my schoo sellin niggas sum straight bowls Niggas can't enter the city without paid tolls Had to Come Up again I'm a stay here that's a straight goal Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field
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