Pak-Man, S Loud - Came Up lyrics

[Pak-Man, S Loud - Came Up lyrics]

Came up from nothing came up from nothing
Came up from nothing came up from nothing
Stuff the money in the duffle (whoo)
Cause we coming from the struggle (whoo)
Cause you know I'm with the chopper (whoo)
Stuff the money in the duffle
Cause we young and we came up from nothing
Cause we young and we came up from nothing
Stuff the money in the duffle
Cause we coming from the struggle
Cause you know I'm with the chopper
Stuff the money in the duffle

Came up, imma stay up
Late nights when I stay up
Hella thoughts in my head
These times I don't say much
I remember nights with my face bruck
Got my chain jumped and things changed up
I've spent hella years in this game bruv
All the cash money I raised up
Young G's that I raised up
Them paigons don't phase us
Forensics all at the scene
I seen the back road all taped up
Alexander McQueen
My weight up and my cake up
I don't care what you got everyday I do lots
I hardly wear this new watch
Stashing wraps in a shoe box
Stashing racks at my Auntie's house
Louis bags in the departure lounge
Stop talking, just calm it down
Versace towels and Versace gowns
My ice jumping, it dancing round
Your chain bro it's just passed around
Summer's out and my stunner's out
On my winter grind putting money down
I'm just trying to buy Mum a house
There's hella things that I done in South

My swag different, fabric better
Remember nights I never had a tenner
Now my diamonds do the Macarena
I said now my diamonds do the Macarena
Shining

Came up from nothing came up from nothing
Came up from nothing came up from nothing
Stuff the money in the duffle (whoo)
Cause we coming from the struggle (whoo)
Cause you know I'm with the chopper (whoo)
Stuff the money in the duffle
Cause we young and we came up from nothing
Cause we young and we came up from nothing
Stuff the money in the duffle
Cause we coming from the struggle
Cause you know I'm with the chopper
Stuff the money in the duffle

I can feel the envy
You can see that a man flash
When my pockets were empty
I swear down I had mad brass
Them stamp packs brang man back
Now I got my mad stack
Dammy here in my duffle monogram on man bag
Try bite the hand that feeds you
I can never understand that
I remember when I was struggling
Had a few ninety-something like my grandad
Smoking weed in my roof-terrace
And my chick got a shoe fetish
Slim waist with a pretty face
Out here it's risky babe
Out here with Ricki Lake
I seen situations get sticky mate
I seen the snakes in the grass
I made mistakes in the past
I remember nights I was grinding
And I had to sleep in the car
Now my flat all kitted out
No shoes on in the yard
I hit Harrod's with a couple grand
Bad B's wanna fuck the gang
I don't roll with no bummy tramps
Change your life, yeah the money can

My swag different, fabric better
Remember nights I never had a tenner
Now my diamonds do the Macarena
I said now my diamonds do the Macarena
Shining

Came up from nothing came up from nothing
Came up from nothing came up from nothing
Stuff the money in the duffle (whoo)
Cause we coming from the struggle (whoo)
Cause you know I'm with the chopper (whoo)
Stuff the money in the duffle
Cause we young and we came up from nothing
Cause we young and we came up from nothing
Stuff the money in the duffle
Cause we coming from the struggle
Cause you know I'm with the chopper
Stuff the money in the duffle

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