Come Come Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yo
In the stu you know i lock it off and come with heat
When i was 18 i was lazy i just beat my meat
I get attention now a days so i don't rap for free
I thought i'd switch it up from lofi straight to r&b
Come come
Why you tryna run
Don't be talkin on the net i know you tryna stunt
They must forget cos i do love songs that i'm from the slums
I know some dookies in the hood that love to play with guns
Come come
Lemme show what we do
Where i'm from its stack or starve i ain got time to feed you
She wanna know how big my bag is i can guarantee you
That i'm broke bitch don't bother i ain tryna see you
I never had shit but i swear i'm the shit now
In the stu i'm working tryna make a hit now
I made it this far how can i even quit now
I've taken nuff Ls it is what it is now
When music paid me nearly thought i was rich
Her ex think he bigger L O L i know he a bitch
My brodie in the hood callin me he tryna hit a lick
I don't do that shit no more im tryna make it out the sticks huh huh huh
We pull up in the manor
I have a wife so when i'm rude it's cos i have no manners
Suzanna
Hannah
Diana
Savannah
I don't care who it is even if it's maya jama
They chasin money but i'm chasin peace
I chase it as well cos money buy happiness need a thousand a week
Tryna be rich my bank should call me just to see if it legitimate
Flippin it
I take a shot n score you shoot ur brickin it
Come come
Why you tryna run
Don't be talkin on the net i know you tryna stunt
They must forget cos i do love songs that i'm from the slums
I know some dookies in the hood that love to play with guns
Come come
Lemme show what we do
Where i'm from its stack or starve i ain got time to feed you
She wanna know how big my bag is i can guarantee you
That i'm broke bitch don't bother i ain tryna see you
I swear my opps stink they come and i can smell the doodoo
I make a bag n then i vanish like i'm doin voodoo
Some crazy bitches wanna fuck shawtie you movin kuku
My lil cousins they look up to me i feel like a guru
Huh huh
I feel like 50 cent
I take her to the candy shop she don't need many men
She know i play with fire cos i'm from the dragons den
If you a fan then i assume you probably heard again
All this pain that i feel i wanna get high again
Up in the ..
Argh shit i think im high again
They never rate me now i'm up so all i see is tens
My ex she hear that i b blowing so she back again
Again n again they say that i be acting different
They wanna play me like i'm blind cos they don't see my vision
Don't try n swim around the sharks when you so use to fishes
We gonna eat you alive so you should keep your distance
Come come
Why you tryna run
Don't be talkin on the net i know you tryna stunt
They must forget cos i do love songs that i'm from the slums
I know some dookies in the hood that love to play with guns
Come come
Lemme show what we do
Where i'm from its stack or starve i ain got time to feed you
She wanna know how big my bag is i can guarantee you
That i'm broke bitch don't bother i ain tryna see you