Second Coming Lyrics

You would've thought I wasn't goin' win

Would've never asked, know it in a way

If I know he did it, I'd give him a grin

If I know she with it, I'd give us a glimpse

I be bustin' moves, I don't got a flinch

Baby, I'm a boss, I could pay a rent

Huh, I'm O.C., not O.T

I be hypin' myself in the mirror like, go me

Love, huh, he said he travel

No he don't, state to state

That's all you know

I'm out in Paris by the Rollie store

Got the Gucci slides with the open toes

(Got the Gucci slides with the open toes)

Yeah, yeah, love

Got the Gucci slides

Yeah, love, yeah

Nigga from head on

From head on

A hundred thousand eclairs songs

Yeah

And the Gaddafi stare wrong

Boom

Hop in the London for barrel on

Yeah

Boy, this is five year in reform

Huh

I might do the night for a year long

Huh

All this fame to get on

Huh

Can't sit at the table with a check on

Huh

I got a rich bitch

I got a rich bitch

Twenty thousand for a trip

Just to take a fit pic

Yeah

If she get it on, I should get dismissed

Yeah

If he come out his mouth, get his lips split

Huh

Nigga, wish you ain't hit me on big drip

What

Nigga, I fell in love with a lit bitch

Hey, hey, hey

Yeah, bro, I'm about to show you around this place

Pass me the ox, I'm running a race

Tell me I'm cappin', I'm catchin' a case

Get up

This all me, and I ask for you to stay

Yeah

I roll up, then I know where you lay

Boom

Me and Fivi with a second coming

NY drill, now the bitch been lovin

We are

Me and Fivi got a payday like a cash in

I got low reviews cause the bitch been rashin

Hate on me, but I ain't fake like a Kardashian

Oh, no

Boy, you better fear, I got big drip

Watch out, cause I keep a big stick

Boom

You run around this place

I know you stay, I stick to you like lipstick

I done took it on the chin

I don't think you know how hard I work for every win

You don't

Right now, this might be a sin

But like I said, I promise you I'm gon' win

Yeah

You have no idea what Jay West has been

I work at a trench, cause I'm poppin' codeine and zen

Yeah

They don't know who did it with their face white

Catch a case, I'm uptight

If you hate on me, I won't bite

I won't

Bro, do you have no idea what it's like to live my life

I do whatever I taste to survive

I promise you I'm gon' thrive

My birdies tight, I send them to Addie, they pull up

They spend safer than a break up

She tell me she wants some space

There's nothing better than a build up

Yeah bro, I'm about to show you around this place

Pass me the ox, I'm winning the race

Send me a cap and I'm catching a case

This all me and I ask for you to stay

I roll up, then I know where you lay

I'm the second coming and Jesus knows I don't play

I'm the second coming and Jesus knows I don't play

Boom

You run around this place

I know you stay, I stick to you like lipstick

I done took it on the chin

I don't think you know how hard I work for every win

You don't

Right now, this might be a sin

I'm the second coming and Jesus knows I don't play

I'm the second coming and Jesus knows I don't play

Boom

Grrrrr

Boom, boom, boom

Aye, Fivio Foreign