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Came Up Lyrics Meanings
by Plat B

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Came Up Lyrics

Came up as a hoarder
Time's right to get my life in order
I'm blessed, Came up without torture
And I strive to provide the same for my daughter
Got a Journalism degree, not a reporter
See me in a brand new suit, it's not for court nah
Won't brag about things I ain't ought ta
'Member Platinum B and what I taught ya (Huh!)

Came up as a hoarder
Time's right to get my life in order
I'm blessed, Came up without torture
And I strive to provide the same for my daughter
Got a Journalism degree, not a reporter
See me in a brand new suit, it's not for court nah
Won't brag about things I ain't ought ta
'Member Platinum B and what I taught ya

A lot of rappers chat stupidness
Out there on tracks promoting foolishness
And they're suprised when their kids turn out like this
Fully surprised that their yout turned out so twist
I put it down to when parents don't notice
Their little ones are princesses, princes
And as parents, role models we are this
And more time it's our love that they strive and miss
Not money spent on this or that (thaaaat)
And grand gestures for Insta or Snap (Snaaap)
I hate to see that shit it's whack
Am I the only one who smells a rat
The kid knows if their mum or dad
Cares more about their phone, it's sad
And they're growing up with firm beliefs that
Happiness is found in a smartphone or a tab

Came up as a hoarder
Time's right to get my life in order
I'm blessed, Came up without torture
And I strive to provide the same for my daughter
Got a Journalism degree, not a reporter
See me in a brand new suit, it's not for court nah
Won't brag about things I ain't ought ta
'Member Platinum B and what I taught ya (Huh!) Came up as a hoarder
Time's right to get my life in order
I'm blessed, Came up without torture
And I strive to provide the same for my daughter
Got a Journalism degree, not a reporter
See me in a brand new suit, it's not for court nah
Won't brag about things I ain't ought ta
'Member Platinum B and what I taught ya

'Member Platinum B n what I taught ya
She'll remember me, I never bought her
I'm onna next wave (waaave), no water
Ya living for the day, I'm planning my next quarter
That's the difference b'tween me n you fam
I'm in a book when your studying Instagram
I make music for myself ain't really into fans
I'm into ensuring my daughters future man
Yeah! It's real like that
Cut off peeps who weren't real like Platz
Got too deep, it got trill like that
Leo Messi on the mic, Got skill like that
Like Bolassie I go IN, on the pitch or track
Blew up on the block, shotting nuff piff no crack
Shoulda been a pro baller, pissed bout that
Cheated on her, wish I made up kissed n that

Came up as a hoarder
Time's right to get my life in order
I'm blessed, Came up without torture
And I strive to provide the same for my daughter
Got a Journalism degree, not a reporter
See me in a brand new suit, it's not for court nah
Won't brag about things I ain't ought ta
'Member Platinum B and what I taught ya (Huh!)

Came up as a hoarder
Time's right to get my life in order
I'm blessed, came up without torture
And I strive to provide the same for my daughter
Got a Journalism degree, not a reporter
See me in a brand new suit, it's not for court nah
Won't brag about things I ain't ought ta
'Member Platinum B and what I taught ya

Writer(s): Plat B
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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