Ay ay
Uhuh (uhuh uhuh uhuh, okay)
I done came up off the gram (I done came up off the gram)
Woah, woah, woah (woah) yeah
I done came up off the gram
I done came up off a gram
I done came right from the sand
I done came right from the dirt
I done came up from a song
I done came up from a shirt
I done came up from the glo
I done came up off the jerk
I done came inside this- woah
Hit my plug and then I go
Yeah I re-up on some more
Then I fall right to the floor
And bitch I'm geeked as f*ck
Bitch I'm geeked on something
Lil bitch you weak as f*ck
No you can't last for nothing
Lil boy you broke as f*ck
No you can't shop for nothing, yeah
If you tryna reach a goal
Would you walk or run
If you grow a little more
Could you touch the sun, yeah
You could call me MR. four
But know I'm number one
I done came up off the gram
I done came up off a gram
I done came right from the sand
I done came right from the dirt
I done came up from a song
I done came up from a shirt
I done came up from the glo
I done came up off the jerk
In my city I'm the voice
Something just like lil durk
I'm in your city with the boys
And we making bitches twerk
I take that bitch, I take that bitch
And I'm making feelings hurt
A-A-And I been the number one
Ever since my f*cking birth
(I done came up off the gram
I done came up off a gram
I done came up from a song
I done came up from a shirt)
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