I'm Coming Lyrics

I don't want friends, I want money

Once you make it, they start acting funny

If they crash then I treat em like dummies

All through the paper, I'm thumbing

I just shine like star cause I'm stunning

Compliments, dashing and cunning

Ain't a thing that you finna take from me

I just hit, she said papi I'm coming

Ain't a realer one came up before me

Hater, you lame and you boring

If you making it rain then I'm storming

Always making these hits and I'm touring

All of this cash that I'm storing

Keep on checking the board cause I'm scoring

Blood sweat and tears, it was pouring

Now I can afford a new foreign

Done with excuses, I start making bigger moves

Wanna walk in my lane, you need bigger shoes

I like to drip in designer

Today I'm in Prada, tomorrow it's Jimmy Choos

How many fucks I give? Nada

You ain't even caught up

I'm flexing like Terry crews

This when the kid make a comeback, I'm ready for combat

I might have to finish you

Only real G's move in silence

Retreat to the islands and pour up a gin and juice

Niggas be thinking they solid

Might pull up beside him and tell him a thing or two

Using that drip to feel valid

Just do em like Khaled and bring out a bigger pool

I don't really say much, I just play it cool

We get high on this side cause ain't much to do

Yeah, it ain't much to do

I'ma catch the next flight out to Cancun

I'm about to go nuts like a cashew

Me and my niggas go apeshit like baboons

Gotta keep me a stick like it's bamboo

Knock him out of the park like I'm Babe Ruth

I ain't even gotta preach, I'm the damn truth

Spark it up while I smoke in the damn booth

Can't no one even touch me, that's hands down

Through the hills and the valleys, I been around

When you bout to come up, keep your head down

They gon hate you the most in your hometown

I'm a hero, I think I deserve a crown

Did some wrong and I'm losing my innocence

Deal what I gotta deal later, I'm after this paper

I'm counting up dividends

I don't want friends, I want money

Once you make it, they start acting funny

If they crash then I treat em like dummies

All through the paper, I'm thumbing

I just shine like star cause I'm stunning

Compliments, dashing and cunning

Ain't a thing that you finna take from me

I just hit, she said papi I'm coming

Ain't a realer one came up before me

Hater, you lame and you boring

If you making it rain then I'm storming

Always making these hits and I'm touring

All of this cash that I'm storing

Keep on checking the board cause I'm scoring

Blood sweat and tears, it was pouring

Now I can afford a new foreign

(I can afford a new foreign)

(Blood swear and tears, it was pouring)

(Keep on checking the board cause I'm scoring)