Roddy Ricch, The Game - How Far I Came lyrics

(Hit-Boy)
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Came from the bottom
What a wonderful feeling
Look you in your eyes
I can calculate your realness
I bought an AP
My lil' nigga want a killswitch
The more money, more problems
You gotta deal with
Rocks on the chain, all white like cocaine
Double R, Ferrari, got me ridin' both lanes
Three hundred on the watch
Five hundred on this chain
Just imagine how far a nigga came

You can't imagine how far I came
Imagine how far I came
Imagine how far I came
Imagine how far I came

Nigga, I came out the trenches
Catchin' fades on them blue line benches
I kept a Glock, used to pull mine, trippin'
Bust a shot
Found a trashcan and threw mine in it
Momma mad about the rag
I had to tuck in the Jansport
Walkin' past the Compton sheriffs
Fuck them and court
Water cut off
I had to get it when my hands short
Took the strap and slapped the
Shit out my momma landlord
My little sister wanted cereal
So I had them Honey Grahams on imperial
Period, interior on the Cutlass, I'm serious
Orange foam hangin' out like it
Was bit by a terrier
And where I'm from
Niggas ain't got that many options
On the corner with the rocket, gettin' gone
We ran the option
Before Dr. Dre
I was slangin' rock to the doctors
I gots to get mine and get
The fuck out of Compton
Nigga

Came from the bottom
What a wonderful feeling
Look you in your eyes
I can calculate your realness
I bought an AP
My lil' nigga want a killswitch
The more money, more problems
You gotta deal with
Rocks on the chain, all white like cocaine
Double R, Ferrari, got me ridin' both lanes
Three hundred on the watch
Five hundred on this chain
Just imagine how far a nigga came

You can't imagine how far I came
Imagine how far I came
Imagine how far I came
Imagine how far I came

I used to walk up on
A nigga like, "Excuse me
Bitch
What's your name? Where you from?
Do you bang? Cop a plea?
Nigga, I'll take you out tonight"
Yeah, that was my '03 mindstate
Every nigga you see with me is
Guilty of boostin' the crime rate
When the blick deploys, it make instant noise
Put a hole in a nigga size of a Chips Ahoy
Now, gang with Hit, and we'll hit your boy
Which one of you rappers or
Producers wanna get destroyed?
Everything before this is non-valid
Take your roof off
You'll be sittin' in the
Backseat with Khaled
I'm not your average, my status is toe tag
And I be with twenty-one niggas a lot
We all savage
Then I got a lot of
Baggage but it's Goyard now
Meanin' I squeeze through the crack
Where the dope got found

Came from the bottom
What a wonderful feeling
Look you in your eyes
I can calculate your realness
I bought an AP
My lil' nigga want a killswitch
The more money, more problems
You gotta deal with
Rocks on the chain, all white like cocaine
Double R, Ferrari, got me ridin' both lanes
Three hundred on the watch
Five hundred on this chain
Just imagine how far a nigga came

You can't imagine how far I came
Imagine how far I came
Imagine how far I came
Imagine how far I came