How I'm Comin'

Makin' my move
You know how I'm comin'

Chasin' my bag
You know how I'm comin'

Scared to get whacked
You know how I'm comin'

Got boys down the road
Them niggas be gunnin' (Ugh)

You can get shook like dice
Where I'm from most niggas ain't nice

It's a walk in the park right
Got niggas that left I had to get right (Yea)

I'm bout to takeoff gettin' paper
I'm gettin' that cake

You don't smoke no vape

Streets so cold unsafe

Run to the base they know I be safe

Time ain't never finna wait

On time look at my wrist not late

I see that these niggas hate

My dawg called me and said he beat the case

I'm livin' it up I'm hot like a Taki
I stay in my bag I'm tryna make profits

Money so thick
Can't fit in my wallet

Bama raised forever gon' be solid

They know that I'm up man why you so close
I heard you gettin' bread just a lil' toast

I want me a phantom so I can go ghost

I'm grinding
I'm shining, so I can go global

Goin' too hard
Concrete

I throw up 4s in front 3-3
Come from the bottom feet

Yea I be thinkin' I can't even sleep

I'm workin' my move I found me a groove
They say that I'm next hear it everyday

Better days yea they comin' my way

My brothers gon' ride yea they on the team

MLK moments man I have a dream
Seale, Alabama

We never been seen

Wyclef money all in my jeans
I'm bout to go stupid ayy

Lose it (mmm)

Pushin' that gas I'm pushin' that throttle

Give me a jersey I'm really a baller
Young nigga really a baller

Shot caller

Young nigga shit
I ain't even gon call her (yahh)

Makin' my move
You know how I'm comin'

Chasin' my bag
You know how I'm comin'

Scared to get whacked
You know how I'm comin'

Got boys down the road
Them niggas be gunnin' (Ugh)

You can get shook like dice
Where I'm from most niggas ain't nice

It's a walk in the park right
Got niggas that left I had to get right (Yea)

Mmm goin' too hard concrete
I throw up 4s in front 3-3

Come from the bottom feet



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrion Upshaw
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