Raekwon - Came Up lyrics

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Raekwon - Came Up lyrics

(Hook) We pop bottles in this b**h to get our name up I come from under the bottom n***a, I came up So many n***as surround me wanna flame somethin’ I’m like “cool out, no money in it, changeup” We pop bottles in this b**h to get our name up I come from under the bottom n***a, we came up So many n***as surround me wanna flame somethin’ I’m like “cool out, no money in it, changeup” (Verse 1) Little leather n***as get it, I come from the back door with 40 lil’ live n***as with me All on mollies, it’s nothin’, fresh n***as they up Some in the mail room and the club lightin’ blunts up Walk through me, j**elry, clothes and silks only Besides gallons of milk with big bills on me sponsored links True, the j**els is fluorescent They used to light n***as who got all they shines out, stretch ‘em Do you in the dark, whatever come out the light Better be bread or weed or gold tonight Get the scheme and shoot the sh** up, with real n***as in here They all mine as long as they know the night Yeah that’s the sh** I don’t like, Shorty gave me dome hype Grab her face mask, don’t bite I’m in my mansion in the zone writin’ I’m known for throwin’ lightnin’ I stand alone, yo, one titan! (Hook) We pop bottles in this b**h to get our name up I come from under the bottom n***a, I came up So many n***as surround me wanna flame somethin’ I’m like “cool out, no money in it, changeup” We pop bottles in this b**h to get our name up I come from under the bottom n***a, we came up So many n***as surround me wanna flame somethin’ I’m like “cool out, no money in it, changeup” (Verse 2) Push the 7 in the rain, come through with seven chains They call me Young Legend out in Maine Known for tiltin’ n***as wigs Don’t k** the kids for not knowing where real rap remains Treacherous emcess, react like Jack Dempsey Yeah, the Billboard who*e, and I’m Pimp C Fly as ever, one level, one rebel Cool out in the Caymans with thugs, crews and gangs Yeah I rap for the merrier, dance my a** off Paper chasin’, Captain America Fly high, lavas’ll drive by Team of live wires, we catch you outside, we fry liars Yeah, them blow kids live on the gold, kids Never go broke, rather toke, just smoke nigs k**ers know to call me the GOAT For murderous rap music that get inside your head is dope (Hook) We pop bottles in this b**h to get our name up I come from under the bottom n***a, I came up So many n***as surround me wanna flame somethin’ I’m like “cool out, no money in it, changeup” We pop bottles in this b**h to get our name up I come from under the bottom n***a, we came up So many n***as surround me wanna flame somethin’ I’m like “cool out, no money in it, changeup”