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Stan the Man - Came Up Lyrics



Stan the Man - Came Up Lyrics
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I got it myself ain't nobody help me
When you picture me rollin it look like a selfie
My pockets look good my bank account healthy
Screaming f*ck bein rich bitch I'd rather be wealthy
Been one hunnit solid since I was a jit
The shit that I wanted I had to go get
All the same hoes that ain't show me no love
Be wishin and hopin I give em the dick
Never been one to keep up with the Jones's
I get the money and stack it and flip
Flip it and stack whip up the pack
Spend what I want then I get it right back
And you know I got no reason to lie
So I hope you dont mind if I stick to the facts
Niggaz is plottin they wanna take mine
So I keep the extra long clip in the strap
Still keep the extra long clip in the chopper
Me and my whoadies we move like the mobsters
Do what we want and ain't no way to stop us
This shit a movie just go head and watch it yeah
They hate the fact that I came up
But I was stackin my change up
Yeah yeah
Stayed down til I came up
Still the same I ain't change up
Yeah yeah
I came up on these niggaz
You I came up on these bitches
I come from the gutter
You know I came from the trenches
I came up on these niggaz
I had to come up on these bitches
I come from the gutter
You know I came from the trenches
Now if you ain't wit me you must be against me
Cause where was you at when my pockets was empty
I stacked up my pennies and turned them to Benjy's
And they hate that I made it they so full of envy
But still ain't shit change
Naw nigga it's the same old same old
Just another young nigha tryna maintain
In a three night flight in the same clothes
You can find a nigga posted in the PJs
In some number three J's wit his chain on
I got everything for sale like Ebay
I been workin like a slave all day long
And I cant give up gotta hang on
Cause my Mom and my kids gotta have shit
Tell you no matter what I gotta stay strong
Tryna put a little food in the cabinets
Even though the way a nigga livin way wrong
But I'm stickin to the code like a magnet
And I'm takin every dollar and the change home
Cause honestly a nigga never really had shit
A nigga never really had shit yeah
They hate the fact that I came up
But I was stackin my change up
Yeah yeah
Stayed down til I came up
Still the same I ain't change up
Yeah yeah
I came up on these niggaz
You I came up on these bitches
I come from the gutter
You know I came from the trenches
I came up on these niggaz
I had to come up on these bitches
I come from the gutter
You know I came from the trenches
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I got it myself ain't nobody help me
When you picture me rollin it look like a selfie
My pockets look good my bank account healthy
Screaming f*ck bein rich bitch I'd rather be wealthy
Been one hunnit solid since I was a jit
The shit that I wanted I had to go get
All the same hoes that ain't show me no love
Be wishin and hopin I give em the dick
Never been one to keep up with the Jones's
I get the money and stack it and flip
Flip it and stack whip up the pack
Spend what I want then I get it right back
And you know I got no reason to lie
So I hope you dont mind if I stick to the facts
Niggaz is plottin they wanna take mine
So I keep the extra long clip in the strap
Still keep the extra long clip in the chopper
Me and my whoadies we move like the mobsters
Do what we want and ain't no way to stop us
This shit a movie just go head and watch it yeah
They hate the fact that I came up
But I was stackin my change up
Yeah yeah
Stayed down til I came up
Still the same I ain't change up
Yeah yeah
I came up on these niggaz
You I came up on these bitches
I come from the gutter
You know I came from the trenches
I came up on these niggaz
I had to come up on these bitches
I come from the gutter
You know I came from the trenches
Now if you ain't wit me you must be against me
Cause where was you at when my pockets was empty
I stacked up my pennies and turned them to Benjy's
And they hate that I made it they so full of envy
But still ain't shit change
Naw nigga it's the same old same old
Just another young nigha tryna maintain
In a three night flight in the same clothes
You can find a nigga posted in the PJs
In some number three J's wit his chain on
I got everything for sale like Ebay
I been workin like a slave all day long
And I cant give up gotta hang on
Cause my Mom and my kids gotta have shit
Tell you no matter what I gotta stay strong
Tryna put a little food in the cabinets
Even though the way a nigga livin way wrong
But I'm stickin to the code like a magnet
And I'm takin every dollar and the change home
Cause honestly a nigga never really had shit
A nigga never really had shit yeah
They hate the fact that I came up
But I was stackin my change up
Yeah yeah
Stayed down til I came up
Still the same I ain't change up
Yeah yeah
I came up on these niggaz
You I came up on these bitches
I come from the gutter
You know I came from the trenches
I came up on these niggaz
I had to come up on these bitches
I come from the gutter
You know I came from the trenches
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Writer: Stanley Bryant
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Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Stanley Bryant

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