Rae Sremmurd

Rae Sremmurd - Came A Long Way lyrics

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Now, grind like a rich nigga

Shine like a rich nigga

Ridin' round town, hey, hey

Ridin' round town, top down

Like a rich nigga

Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey

Choppin' all the bad bitches

Wanna come around

Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey

Pop a lil tab

Now I'm feelin' real real

Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday

Wish a nigga would say

I ain't got cash

Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey

In the strip club

Magic City, what's up

What's really goin' down in the A? Hey

Out in LA, out-out in LA

Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey

You know how we do it man

You know how we do it

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way



[Slim Jxmmi:]

Came a long way from the silk

Livin' on the edge, I don't never slip

Strippers in my bed, tryna flip

Tryna get that bread, out that money clip

All the young niggas what I represent

Pockets on swole cause I stay committed

Let my top down when I'm in the city

It's a celebration when I'm in the city

Yeah, all my niggas here

Feel like we 100 deep in here

I keep it real with ya, if you keep it real

I can't worry 'bout the hate cause the money real

If you from the bottom, you know how I feel

Pocket full of money, everything chill

Through the bullshit, I remain ill

Through the bullshit, I remain real



Now, grind like a rich nigga

Shine like a rich nigga

Ridin' round town, hey, hey

Ridin' round town, top down

Like a rich nigga

Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey

Choppin' all the bad bitches

Wanna come around

Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey

Pop a lil tab

Now I'm feelin' real real

Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday

Wish a nigga would say

I ain't got cash

Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey

In the strip club

Man, just see me, what's up

What's really goin' down in the A? Hey

Out in LA, out-out in LA

Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey

You know how we do it man

You know how we do it

Young nigga, I done came a long way



[Swae Lee:]

What a journey

All the broke shit don't concern me

Chinchilla hella furry

Catch me on a yacht eatin' curry

I don't do drugs, naw, I don't do drugs

I'm the motherf**kin' drugs, do me

Bad bitch dancin' in my head like

She say she wanna f**k, and I told her feel free

I got a new spot in Cali, but I can't tell you the addy

Cause I stay up on the road

If I ever write a book about the shit I been through

It'd be the greatest story ever told

She get money off the floor

We gettin' paid like so

Backwood in my ear, LV money clippin'

If you see the state trooper, man, hit it



Now, grind like a rich nigga

Shine like a rich nigga

Ridin' round town, hey, hey

Ridin' round town, top down

Like a rich nigga

Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey

Choppin' all the bad bitches

Wanna come around

Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey

Pop a lil tab

Now I'm feelin' real real

Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday

Wish a nigga would say

I ain't got cash

Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey

In the strip club

Man, just see me, what's up

What's really goin' down in the A? Hey

Out in LA, out-out in LA

Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey

You know how we do it man

You know how we do it

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way
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