Came Up Larry June (Ft. Iamsu!)

[Verse 1: Larry June]
I just hit a lick, brick a activist, let it go for 6
I just did a jug, follow on the wood, nigga high as shit
If I hit my young nigga, swear to God he slide through with it
Ayy, pillow talking to these hoes, boy, you a fucked up nigga
Say you need them xans, holla at my mans, he can get 'em to you
When them packs touch down, swear to God, ain't no better feeling
Came through switchin' lanes, black Beamer, yellow brakes, Batman
I was movin' packs mad when I had the house next to PacMan
I don't save hoes, you gotta go
Got so many bitches, eenie-miney-moe
Weather man say it might be snow
Now I got the work for the low
I don't like a nigga that be talking shit about a nigga he don't even know
Three cellphones, sending packs, breaking hoes, worth a nigga's bucket show

[Chorus: Larry June]
I done came up (Hee-hee)
I done came up (Fuck, ayy, shit)
I done came up
I done came up
I done came up (Yee-hoo)
I done came up (Fuck, ayy, shit)
I done came up
I done came up