i'm comin Lyrics

Pick up the pad and the pen and start runnin

I'm reppin Christ so it ain't bout the money

She say that i'm cool. she say that i'm bool

But most of all j, you know you be stuntin

And i keep it a hunnid

All of my bruvahs you know ima front em

I'm missin my ex man i swear that i fumbled

Thorn in my flesh it be makin me stumble

And you know it get ugly

I got bad lil jont and she stay out the way in kentucky

And i'm makin hit after hit after hit after hit like louis v sluggers

And no i can't love her

I'm walking by faith so i know that i'm covered

You seeing em flock just like they some buzzards

I'm keepin it cool just like it's some custard

Got a bad lul jont so you know ima cuff her

Not chasin a bag cuz i'm deep in my duffy

God i need healing from all of this lustin

They sayin it crank but i don't be cussin

I was in england but then i went dublin

Shout out to trip boy you know that's my cousin

Why you pressing me out girl you rushin

Takin my time baby i cannot rush it

My baby she hot she fresh out the oven

And just like the church you know ima love her

I know that he bappin i know that he bluffin

He wolf on the net but he quiet in public

And just like i'm wheezy i'm right above it

And i'm walking in faith you know that i'm covered

So you know that i'm covered

Givin em game i'm back in da booth

He shakin my hand he wan make a truce

My shawty controllin but this ain't a cruise

I'm doin my dance like i'm victor cruz

It is what it is you do what you do

And i'm rockin wit God so how ima lose

They say i'm the man they say i'm the dude

And she givin me love not just to my crew

Yeah, aye, look let me go back in

He sayin he trappin he rapping

She messin wit me cuz she want a reaction

And i got a lil wife and she stickin like static

And she love me for me man she don't need a patek

And i'm doing the dash yeah i'm swervin in traffic

And my shawty she stuck to me just like a cactus

And the words i be speakin you know ima back it

I ain't chasin no paper i ain't worried bout cabbage

And i'm deep in my duffy just like i was packing

She want me to buy her the nails and the lashes

And my baby she beautiful star in a pageant

And i got a lil Bible it's tucked in my jacket

When the devil pull up ima pull out the ratchet

Yeah i know it get scary boy it can get tragic

Man i feel like i'm riri the life of a savage

She blowin my phone she blowin my gasket

She blowin my phone she blowin my gasket