Chevster - Came Thru (feat. Salo) Lyrics

I came through whippin', I came through drippin'
I came through sippin', I came through whippin'
I came through drippin'
I came through--uh
I came through--uh
I came through--uh
I came through whippin', I came through drippin'
I came through sippin', I came through whippin'
I came through drippin'
I came through--uh
I came through--uh
I came through--uh

I came through grippin' the mask and Glock
And I'm doing things that make your casket drop
You lookin' like pills the way you popped
Come run this fade like a barbershop
And I always got a stick but I'm not blind (Yeah)
Strap make you silent like a mime (Yeah)
Always commitin' a crime
Never doing no time (Yeah yeah yeah)
I'm all in my bag, lemme put you in yours
Zip it up, you got bodied, now it's off to the morgue
I don't know what say, I don't know what do
All that I know is that I'm breaking the truth
Me and Salo in the booth, making hits, Babe Ruth
And we making all this money like we lost a tooth
And I don't got a grill, but everything I spit is gold
And I never got a chain like the slaves were sold
That flow is old
My flow is bold
I'm super sick like the common cold
Switch it like a switch
Shoot it then it swish, nah
I came through sippin' a flask
20,000 dollars on the dash
Publix give me the cash
Itchin' for the strap like a rash
Hittin' the nos, I'm the Flash
'Outta there I got whiplash (Aye)
I feel like a prodigy
And I got the quality
Doing this properly, constantly
Get your dad up off of me
I'm rich like the lottery
I 'gotta 'lotta property, I feel like Monopoly
I 'gotta 'lotta property, I feel like Monopoly
I 'gotta 'lotta property, I feel like yeah--uh

I came through whippin', I came through drippin'
I came through sippin', I came through whippin'
I came through drippin'
I came through--uh
I came through--uh
I came through--uh
I came through whippin', I came through drippin'
I came through sippin', I came through whippin'
I came through drippin'
I came through--uh
I came through--uh
I came through--uh

Yeah, yeah, yeah (YERR)
I came through sippin'
I came through drippin'
Beyblade what I'm rippin'
Pull up to your kitchen
Pull up to your spot
The block may be hot
But I've been through a lot
So I'm not gonna rot
Yeah, I won't expire, never gonna retire
Cause I spit fire, I spit flames
Your dad gave me brain, it was insane
Pull up to your spot
Pull up to your gang
Shout out Johnny Dang for icing my chain
Psych, I don't got a chain
But I'ma make it rain
I might a stain, then go David Blaine
Take a private plane out of the state
Cause I can't be late to date
Might get laid
Probably not but hey
Anything can happen when you're in L.A
Yeah, anything can happen when you're in L.A
Yeah, wait
I've been spazzin' on the beat, wait yeah
I'm bringing the heat, like Miami
When I shoot a three
Everybody goes crazy
But I miss, psych, it goes in
Dropping bombs, Bin Laden
I'm dropping dimes, Jeremy Lin
Dropping dimes, Jeremy Lin
You're gonna get hit like a lick
I'm getting rich with my clique
Shooters on the go like ready set
Come near me and you're getting wet
This girl on me that I barely met
I got a cheerleader, "Go Mets!"
I done some things that I will regret
But it went my way, so what the heck

I came through whippin', I came through drippin'
I came through sippin', I came through whippin'
I came through drippin'
I came through--uh
I came through--uh
I came through--uh
I came through whippin', I came through drippin'
I came through sippin', I came through whippin'
I came through drippin'
I came through--uh
I came through--uh
I came through--uh

That's called motherf*ckin' bars, nigga (F*ckin')
You know nothing about that