CAME UP (SHOT DIS PLACE UP)
• Written by LyricalX
And then I came up (you shot this place up)
Know it's fake love (you gon' break us)
I feel the same love (feel the same trust)
Know you hate us (oh, you hate love)
Feel like Jayus (why'd you fake us?)
Hate the game we playin'
I feel like you hate this
And I hate it too (mhm, aight)
I'm the one playin' you (aight, so what?)
I know you-
Publicly apologize to you in front of yo' family
All of y'all condemnin' me and forever damning me
I ain't gon' comment on it, bitches know they put them cams on me
Roll the cameras as she puts her hands on me
Slap me twenty times 'cause we can't be
Or probably start a family-
I been gettin' up, get the bucks
Always wanna come and set us all up
Fucking with me and breakin' my trust
I never knew I'd be so in love
Life is the darkest, it's rough and it's tough
I feel like I need a lil' lil' shove
I had a crush, you was the one
I had a crush on you, baby said, "Don't rush"
How can I not when my feelings just rot?
I just tried to make this pain all damn stop
You act like my mom, remindin' me of my pops
I'ma go ahead get the cash, buy a yacht
And you give me a lil' nod
To me, I'm a fucking God (yeah, God)
Bitches think it's odd (odd, yeah)
I think they just wrong
And then I came up (you shot this place up)
Know it's hate-love (know you hate trust)
I feel the same way (like every damn day)
Feel like Sanway (know you got played)
Hate the game we playin'
But yet I don't wanna face this
And I'm hatin' you (mhm, yeah)
And I hate you too (mhm, yeah)
Girl, you say I'm the fakest dude (uh-huh)
But I've been nothin' but
Nice to you-
So, don't let me down, do not kick me out
Bitches wanna get me down, then they wanna kick me down
Won't catch me lackin' though
I'm always packing hoes
I keep on packing dough
I'm never packing bros
I feel like PackGod, but he corny
I'm with my dad's mom, I swear she horny
And goddamn, she can be my shorty (ah-ah)
I don't really care if when I turn 40
That I'm still rappin', yeah, all in my glory
And you still yappin', endin' of the story
Tell her not to worry, I'll be there in a hurry
I got the fucking curry, lil' bitch wake me up early
And, y'know, maybe it for the best, yeah
I got too much thangs on my chest, yeah (do my thang)
(Mhm) 'Cause she put it to rest, yeah
I'ma get that shit and caress, yeah
(She on my mind) More than Des, yes
(And Jesus) She know she wan' get wet, yea
I'm with my G's in the jet, yeah
I have dreams of crashin' a 'Vette, yeah
Corvette, yeah, I might send a ho (death threats)
You act like you know me when I'm off my meds (ooh-wee)
Gimme neck gimme head gimme sex even if we ex
Bitch I know I got rep for what I said
But I'll glow and I'll glow in bed
3 songs of you and me
Feel like this shit is destiny
How can I not be the reason for your ecstasy?
Rappin' so fast that your boy in jealousy
Ayy, yeah, who the fuck is Destinee?
Fucked your mom and killed off your dad's legacy
(Maybe I'm just jealous)
What do you expect from me?
(Maybe I'm just jealous)
You got what was left of me
(Feelin' so jealous)
Girl, I love it when you next to me, yea
'Cause you make me feel a-okay
(A-okay, a-okay, hmm)
(A-okay, a-okay, hmm, yea)
And then I came up (you, you shot this place up)
Know it's the same shit (same shit when we met at our favorite places)
I feel like bein' famous (comes with new faces)
Feelin' like Jayus (but fuck that girl named Only Jayus)
Hate the game we playin'
And I'm blamin' you (ah-ah)
And you hate this too (ah-ah)
Always shaming you (ah-ah)
Girl, it's a shame to do (nah-ah)
You saw my messages, here's my preference
I am what perfection is, your fucking reference
How good being your boyfriend is how we sextin' with
And textin' with each other even when I'm servin' sentences
Girl, your words are so venomous (yee-yee)
I be on the premises (yee-yee)
She know she got the buzz
I know I got the huzz
Fuck with me, here's a brush
Girl know I need a shove
I've had enough of bein' so above
I guess that's just my luck (yup)
Bitches know what's up (yup)
She say she in love (what?)
But what's love? So fuck love
Ooh, yeah-yeah
'Cause you, yeah-yeah
Know it's true, ooh-ooh
I knew, ooh-ooh, yeah-yeah
Ooh, yeah-yeah
'Cause you, yeah-yeah
Know it's true, ooh-ooh
I knew, I knew, ooh-ooh
'Cause you, you-
I left a comment on your Instagram post
With my address maybe we can meet up and do coke
And get high out of our minds and realize we'll go broke
But I'm woke
And you're woke
I've been awoken now I devote
My life to the songs I've wrote
(Hell no, nope!) Where's the goddamn remote?
Oh hell no, R.I.P to the last Pope
I'm at my last hope
And you always say no
I cannot even cope
Lil' girl know I'm gone
Was it all wrong? Was it all wrong?
I guess I'ma just go and make another song
Yeah