Eddy Baker, Chris Travis - I Dun Came Up lyrics
[Eddy Baker, Chris Travis - I Dun Came Up lyrics]
Yeah I'm working double time got
That money on my
Mind I'm addicted to the grind it won't stop
Real shit nigga I done smoked a
Pound of chronic had the
Kush on deck couldn't smoke the
Profit niggas always talking guns
But they scared to pop it never
Scared to hit a lick always
Down for robbing if my pockets low
Bitch I'ma make some profit
It ain't shit really sweet this ain't
Baskin Robbins rap smoke sell drugs
That's my main 3 hobbies yeah I
Make a lot of songs
But got G's behind me made my
Name on my own ain't no
Cheese behind me bitch I always been
Loyal you can ask my
Hard times still did me grimey now
I'm out here on my own
Smoking strong while driving a lot
Of niggas tried to downplay
Cut em like a bitch been a
Fucking asshole since the 12th grade
Always had a hustle I can get
It more than 12 ways
Say what you want little bitch
I do my damn thing
I don't stress shit protons in my
Spliff bitch I meant to say
Blunt I don't even smoke that
Shit frappes for your bitch
While we sitting on a hill girls like
To talk a lot so I drug
Em til they chill man I just be
For real all I see is
Of this young black man rapping
Sitting on a mil bitch
It's kill or be killed no love for the real
No love for these niggas bitch
I'm all about my bills
That money on my
Mind I'm addicted to the grind it won't stop
Real shit nigga I done smoked a
Pound of chronic had the
Kush on deck couldn't smoke the
Profit niggas always talking guns
But they scared to pop it never
Scared to hit a lick always
Down for robbing if my pockets low
Bitch I'ma make some profit
It ain't shit really sweet this ain't
Baskin Robbins rap smoke sell drugs
That's my main 3 hobbies yeah I
Make a lot of songs
But got G's behind me made my
Name on my own ain't no
Cheese behind me bitch I always been
Loyal you can ask my
Hard times still did me grimey now
I'm out here on my own
Smoking strong while driving a lot
Of niggas tried to downplay
Cut em like a bitch been a
Fucking asshole since the 12th grade
Always had a hustle I can get
It more than 12 ways
Say what you want little bitch
I do my damn thing
I don't stress shit protons in my
Spliff bitch I meant to say
Blunt I don't even smoke that
Shit frappes for your bitch
While we sitting on a hill girls like
To talk a lot so I drug
Em til they chill man I just be
For real all I see is
Of this young black man rapping
Sitting on a mil bitch
It's kill or be killed no love for the real
No love for these niggas bitch
I'm all about my bills