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Came a Long Way

Flip Huston

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

I done came a long way I done came a long way I done came a long I done came a long way (Yea) I done came a long I done came a long way from a young nigga I switched up the style and got right to it Picked up the mic put my life to it If ain't real fuck the convo, Built up my name from a John Doe Dub on the assist like he Lonzo, dropped who is Flip now I'm Gonzo I'm back kicking shit like I'm Quando, and I did this shit with my eyes closed But I stay woke, what I gotta sleep for Belly stay full, but a nigga tryna eat more Grinding till my feet sore, hanging trophies on my wall like it's decor (decor) You know I'm live, you know the vibes, show action and don't speak more I ain't gotta talking about it, no words for it, if it ain't green like the weed store On that purple like Bmore, I'm Lamar Jack when I touch down tryna be more Feeling Rocky no seashore, unstoppable when I hit the booth and press record Who stopping me? You know who you Effin with, I spit it so effortless HMH tatted on my arm and on my neck-a-lace A nigga just shining for the heck of it Fuck with me I done came a long way from a young nigga (young nigga) I done came a long way I done came a long way from a young nigga (yea) I done came a long I done came a long way from a young nigga (young nigga) I done came a long way I done came a long way from a young nigga (yea) I done came a long way I done came a long way from a snotty nose running through the city Tryna hoop, kept a basketball with me if you saw me I was dribbling Tryna get a scholarship to Michigan, The handles tight, shit was paying dividends Fuck it I ain't make it, daddy wasn't there to show the basics He was busy cheating out there paper chasing So momma had to step up, try to show me how to be a man But there's certain things she didn't understand so we couldn't talk I ain't knocking her, she had burdens, couldn't get em off of her Daddy wasn't coming home had to chalk it up Never picked up the phone just to chop it up Left his seed in the dirt, wasn't even planted Sucka shit, man I didn't understand it, couldn't comprehend it It was even harder to imagine that a Sr left his JR out here stranded, but I made it out I done came a long way, used to have nothing to say My pride had me stuck in my ways, now bitch I'm bumping I got this shit jumping for days I done came a long way Headed to the top now, malfunction on the brakes so you know I can't stop now (yea) Catch me cruising with the top down Corona bitch, I got it on Lockdown (Let's go)
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