Came Through lyrics
by Destroy Lonely
[Intro]
(Indigo)
(Okay, Embasin, whatever)
Gotta wake up er-er-er, yeah yeah
Gotta wake up er-er-er, yeah yeah
Bad ass b*tch came through, bad ass b*tch came through, yeah yeah
Bad ass b*tch came through, bad ass b*tch came through, yeah yeah
[Chorus]
n*gga gotta wake up early, n*gga got sh*t to do
Yeah, n*gga wanna try this sh*t, I bet he lose his tooth
Yeah, bad ass b*tch came through, n*gga gotta make a move
Yeah, bad ass b*tch came through, n*gga finna make a move
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm thinkin' I'm cop my Gru, thinkin' I'm cop my Gru
Yeah, and I got way too high, I damn near lost my shoe
Yeah, and I done hit these b*tches, I don't know which one to choose
Yeah, and I done hit these b*tches, I don't know which one to choose
Hop in that motherf*ckin' plane, I pop me a pill before I take off
I hop in yo b*tch and make her walk it off
I count up this sh*t and then I walk it out
Yes, [?] my n*gga, walk from down
The crib so big we wandering, walking 'round
This sh*t done get bigger, you can't knock it down
Yes, I'm a boss n*gga, you just a lil clown, yeah
Yeah, boss b*tch roster, which hoe I'm finna knock down?
Yeah, dread head rasta, I'm smoking weed by the pound
Yeah, b*tch I'm going shopping, tell me what you want right now
Yeah, b*tch you got a problem? Better let a n*gga know right now, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, n*gga gotta wake up early, n*gga got sh*t to do
Yeah, n*gga wanna try this sh*t, I bet he lose his tooth
Yeah, bad ass b*tch came through, n*gga gotta make a move
Yeah, bad ass b*tch came through, n*gga finna make a move
[Verse 2]
b*tch I rock out, rock out, Miley Cyrus
Pop out, Glocks out, I hear sirens
With the chopsticks, [?] no silencer
And this Rick like a n*gga no stylist
Bad ass b*tch, she wilding, yeah I'm swag surfing n*gga in the crowd
I know he not gang, he [?] get down
I know he a lame, he tryna come around
Yeah, I put that sh*t on and I put that sh*t down
Yeah, I throw them racks up, n*gga put yo sh*t down
Yeah, I hold yo b*tch up, bet your hoe wan' come around
Yeah, I hold my b*tch up, bet your hoe gon' come around
[Chorus]
n*gga gotta wake up early, n*gga got sh*t to do
Yeah, n*gga wanna try this sh*t, I bet he lose his tooth
Yeah, bad ass b*tch came through, n*gga gotta make a move
Yeah, bad ass b*tch came through, n*gga finna make a move
[Outro]
(n*gga yes she did)