Came Up lyrics

Hook:
It must've been the way that a brotha came up
It must've been the way that a brotha came up
Grind always now I'm on my way up
It must've been the way that a brotha came up


Verse 1:
Invading like napoleon
Say the sh*t that's sticking like linoleum
Take a hit and then I'll hit the podium
You faker then a flick on nickelodeon
I'm going in, slick as a DeLorean
Haters say they sick of this cause I just stay destroying them
Hit them with some wickedness I'm ripping auditoriums
Bitter looking like you went and bit up on some sodium
Yeah, every day I'm getting better bro
They be faking it but never know
All these sinners wanna make it on the centerfold
Say they got the status but they ain't on my level though (hell nah)
Give me cash up front, 'for I come and leave you cats crushed that's just us
Leave you struck with a glass cup that's f*cked up
And cut till you cats can't come back up (gawt damn)
They ain't keeping up with us
With the heat I'm breathing that can turn a heathen into dust
I be heated even if its f*cking freezing into slush
I bet you think the sh*t I'm speakings' really seemin' nuts
Been this way since i was innocent sitting in cradles
When the kid was 6 i was already just skipping the legos
At the age of 8 i told a b*tch to come lick on my huevos
Yes i will eliminate you fakers by ending you fatal
Winning the truth is we isn't losers when
Plenty of dudes give many excuses
They, really assume that any can do this
Till they feel the energy and stressing included
Then they run away, and never come back another day
There's a hundred ways for people to make another pay
So they wanna stay with something simple and something plain
I guess that we don't run the same