Anilyst - 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** 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 gla** cup that's f**ed 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**ing freezing into slush I bet you think the sh** 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**h 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 a**ume 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 Hook x2 Verse 2: Striving for a higher rate of revenue I'm feeling like I might of ate an edible By the way my diamonds stay incredible This is my type of way to always stay ahead of you I say what I shouldn't I show for the work that I say that I put in Hoe you should twerk make it shake like it's pudding Hater's say I wouldn't but I made it what they couldn't How did i get this wicked? the kid is so atrocious I is a menace witness the syllable explosives Ya'll are some hypocritical little f**ing roaches I am the mystical physical form of a ghost it's Lyst and I've got an addiction to stay focused Insisting and I been persistent with the dopeness They diss and they wanna resist it but they noticed That this is some type of listening hypnosis Settle the mess, wet up your chest Just know I'm not the fellow to test It's like different levels you are checkers I'm chess We ain't settling for lesser than best I'm resurrecting the d**h I'm not a regular Seff Me and chedda stay together like freckles and flesh I'm a skeptical mess, an intellectual, yes So, don't pretend to go and ever know less What he can do, we can do Through the week, or the weekend too Reaching beneath my seat for the piece that'll weaken you If he wanna piece of me I'ma heat up like Pikachu And leave the mother f**a looking beat up like Beetlejuice My soldiers are all soulless We rolling like automotive's We full with a lot of motives to flow and get on and noticed And show what we got to own this I'm show that you probably know it's The dopest and rawest poets so pour up a bottle of Moet Hook: X2