Chris Travis - I Dun Came Up lyrics

[Verse 1: Eddy Baker] Yeah I'm working double time got that money on my mind I'm addicted to the grind it won't stop (4x) Real sh** n***a I done smoked a pound of chronic had the kush on deck couldn't smoke the profit n***as always talking guns But they scared to pop it never scared to hit a lick always down for robbing if my pockets low b**h I'ma make some profit It ain't sh** really sweet this ain't Baskin Robbins rap smoke sell d** that's my main 3 hobbies yeah I make a lot of songs But got G's behind me made my name on my own ain't no cheese behind me b**h I always been loyal you can ask my [?] Hard times still did me grimey now I'm out here on my own smoking strong while driving a lot of n***as tried to downplay Cut em like a [?] b**h been a f**ing a**hole since the 12th grade always had a hustle I can get it more than 12 ways Say what you want little b**h I do my damn thing [Verse 2: Chris Travis] I don't stress sh** protons in my spliff b**h I meant to say blunt I dont even smoke that sh** frappes for your b**h While we sitting on a hill girls like to talk a lot so I drug em til they chill man I just be for real all I see is [?] of this young black man rapping sitting on a mil b**h its k** or be k**ed no love for the real No love for these n***as b**h I'm all about my bills