KMON ft. BNYX® & WHAR Lyrics

Yes (i-i-i-i)

(What?) C'mon

C'mon (Yeah)

My brother ride 'round with that hammer

My brother ride 'round with that beam (Bee!)

My brother ride 'round toting bangers

My brother be shooting pristine

Her man, he don't have any manners

He think that he better than me

On Instagram, posting that slander

That's why I hit your ho right on camera, you bitch, come on

Come on, and you cannot just reprimand her, you bitch

So please watch your mouth and your manners, you bitch (i-i-i-i-I'm working on dying)

BNYX (Ya bitch, yeah, come on)

Yeah, keep me three K's cuz I live in a white hood

That is your boyfriend? Do the nigga fight good?

Who do it better than him? You know I could, yeah

(Yeah, come on)

Not a lot of you niggas doing good in my book

None of you really are ringing alarms, none of you really are dropping the bombs, come on

Come on (none of you really are dropping the bombs)

None of you leading the charge, none of you the best, no, I am not charmed, no, I'm not impressed

And we could go bar for bar, head to head

But I'm telling you, the results will leave you vexxed

Cuz you can't outrap me on these instrumentals, you think you cooking, you are not the chef, come on

Come on, come on, come on (oh yeah, mhm)

We outta this bitch, come on

They just want clout in this bitch, come on

I get money off making these beats and singing these songs, if you are not tapped in, nigga, come on

C'mon, yeah, come on (c'mon)

Come on, come on, come on (oh yeah, mhm)

You can't be for real, come on

I do not know how to feel, come on

I get money off making these beats and singing these songs, if you are not tapped in, nigga, come on

C'mon, yeah, come on

What you waiting for? Me and my niggas trained to go

Quick to flip the switch our patience low, bet not mess with the gang fasho

Forced in the game, banging doors, can't trip bout women when it's raining hoes

Pull my chain out watch it rain & snow, bright lights know they hate the glow

I been pushin the name niggas better get with it made it known that lil bitch I'm here to stay

I'm the type of nigga that was switchin the channel from Nick, you know I ain't here to play

Try to run with the gang but that registration lil late, nun I'm tryna hear em say

Lil nigga tryna change his fate, he gassed up got em feelin brave

Told 'em to pack it up & get from round me

4 different rings, walkin' like an Audi

We finna pipe up, gettin rowdy

Know where the waves at, like I'm Maui

I'm on they head hunting for the bounty

Started from nothing, straight up out the county

Did it myself, ain't no nigga found me

Yo diamonds cloudy, man c'mon

We bout to turn up the scene, c'mon

Fuck nigga watch the green, c'mon

I'm goated shit is in my genes, c'mon

You got that shit off Shein, c'mon

I ain't even known to flake, c'mon

Catch a lob like I'm Blake, c'mon

We all eating grab a plate, c'mon

Of course my niggas gon' be straight, c'mon

Come on, come on, come on (oh yeah, mhm)

We outta this bitch, come on

They just want clout in this bitch, come on

I get money off making these beats and singing these songs, if you are not tapped in, nigga, come on

C'mon, yeah, come on (c'mon)

Come on, come on, come on (oh yeah, mhm)

You can't be for real, come on

I do not know how to feel, come on

I get money off making these beats and singing these songs, if you are not tapped in, nigga, come on

C'mon, yeah, come on