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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BLEU VANDROSS
BLEU VANDROSS
Vocals
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
GENO HIXON
GENO HIXON
Composer
Jeremy Biddle
Jeremy Biddle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GENO HIXON
GENO HIXON
Producer

Lyrics

Came a long way from that block, I swear
Came a long way from that block, I swear, yeah
Hey, came a long way from that block, I swear to God I did (I did)
It's a long road to the top, I gotta feed my kids (My kids)
If you want to I can show you all the shit I did (I did)
If you want (A star) To I can show you all the shit I did
I got too many haters
I make moves, I'm a smooth operator
I got too many haters
If you want to I can show you all the shit I did
I heard **** plottin' on my chain
Got a rocket on me now, you play some games, I bust your brain
All this dope that we distribute (Distribute)
Keep one eye in the rearview (Rearview)
Can't let a **** scare you, cock it back and make 'em feel you (Brrah!)
Them bullets they flyin' like birdies
I'm frontin' them cook in the burbs
My trap do numbers like nerds
I get you killed for a word
5K for a verse
I'm poppin' like gasket, see you in traffic
I get the plaques then you get to panicking
I got that work, I'm part of the management
I got a problem for buyin' that Louis
I got a problem for buyin' that Gucci
We got the raw on the plate like it's sushi
Mac or the Glock, whatever that suit you
I ain't gon' hug you, lil' bitch I'm gon' shoot you
Don't pick a side, better be neutral
They want me dead, the feeling is mutual
They want me dead, the feeling is mutual, yeah
Came a long way from that block, I swear to God I did
It's a long road to the top, I gotta feed my kids
If you want to I can show you all the shit I did
If you want to I can show you all the shit I did
I got too many haters
I make moves, I'm a smooth operator
I got too many haters
If you want to (A star) I can show you all the shit I did (All the shit I did)
The shit I can show you unlimited
I'm in Chicago, this shit can get treacherous (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gave me a pack and they told me deliver it
If it don't make it this shit can get serious
I slept on the couch with the rats and roaches (Yes I did)
Gotta watch your friends, the one's that's closest (Oh)
Can't give me advice if you don't know shit (Don't know shit)
If I got a gun he got a gun too (Got a gun too)
Kept his mouth closed when he supposed to (When he supposed to)
We done went global, shout out Yung Bleu (We turnin' round right now)
There go nasty ****, came a long way from rags to riches (Came a long way)
Hit me a lick, my bags is bigger (A Star)
Gave me a bag, turned up with this fashion, yeah
Came a long way from that block, I swear to God I did
It's a long road to the top, I gotta feed my kids
If you want to I can show you all the shit I did
If you want (A star) to I can show you all the shit I did
I got too many haters
I make moves, I'm a smooth operator
I got too many haters
If you want to I can show you all the shit I did
You see this shit expensive I'm rockin' lil' ****
This shit Givenchy I'm rockin' lil' ****
I stood at the top on the block with a rocket lil' ****
Got me feeling cocky lil' ****
I had to step on 'em, I had to rep on 'em
They say I changed, they say I went left on 'em, yeah
I don't remember that
Pay for the dope, I don't pay for that kitty-cat
Six chains, **** know I don't fuck with you, how you
How you gangster, I grew up with you
I'm the **** poppin' on the backstreet
Keep it in the street, don't at me
I'ma have you runnin' like an athlete
You ain't never heard Bleu over some rap beats
My shit don't make it there, I had to take it there
I had to take a left just like I'm racin' there
I hop out a foreign, I hop out a sport
You call it a pistol, I call it a toy
I was fourteen when I hopped off the porch
I was fifteen when I first went to court
I fucked your bitch at the spa and resort
Dope in the whip and I'm dodging the narcs
They want to beef, I show up with a farm, yeah
Written by: Yung Bleu
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