Came Up - Rx Peso

I came from trapping with the addicts

You make a million, then the game get heavy

Got twenty chains kiss me, fucking on the bed

Ain’t mentioning names, know my shooter coming at you

Straight up out the hood, whack you

Put some bricks in the Jeep way

Stash house with the fiends in it

Make a million off the good dope

Straight up out the whip, the lingo

All my killers and my kinfolk

Make a million off the indo

I got some killers and they in, though

Knocked you off for the D low

When you see the top off, you know I’m chasing them bands

D-boy rock a sweatsuit, I’m all relaxed

Ain’t no off days, 150, pay that

I’ma make her use a, don’t care if she’s mad

I came up trapping with some addicts on the glass

Million out the streets, name a rapper that did that

I’m posted at the store and they handing dime bags

Known way across the globe, fucking on something bad

I came from trapping with the addicts

You make a million, then the game get heavy

Got twenty chains kiss me, fucking on the bed

Ain’t mentioning names, know my shooter coming at you

Straight up out the hood, whack you

Put some bricks in the Jeep way

Stash house with the fiends in it

Make a million off the good dope

Straight up out the whip, the lingo