CominAtYaNeck
Your music is awful
You're not saying nothing
You think you hot shit
But no
Really, you're bluffing
Do not compare me
Bitch, none of you
Scare me
My calibur's crazy
I put that on my cousin
You bragging
About how much
Money you got
Snitch on yourself
Like your ass
Won't get rob
I'm not surprised
Yo, all I hear
All the lies
Expose all these niggas
Til my body drops
No more resisting
I work
I go get it
Bait these bitch niggas
With the hook
That's fishing
Please do not try me
Or you'll end up missing
Leave your mom crying
Wondering who did it
No, I don't fuck with you
Leave me alone
I don't care
What's up with you
I'm in the zone
Too focused on me
Plus, I know when they see
Me moving up, bitch
Just watch I go
I could get mad views
And I wouldn't care
Stepping up to me
No, you wouldn't dare
This is not a game
I know it ain't fair
Connect it all together
Gotta make pairs
Always on my lowkey, dawg
I never flex
Leave em flabbergasted
As I receive the check
This is what I do
I don't need to rest
So that means
I'm coming at
You're fucking neck
It's over for all of you
Fuck going to war with you
Doing what I want
Let me slaughter you
I will never
Get comfortable
It's over for all of you
Fuck going to war with you
Doing what I want
Let me slaughter you
I will never
Get comfortable
You're not saying nothing
You think you hot shit
But no
Really, you're bluffing
Do not compare me
Bitch, none of you
Scare me
My calibur's crazy
I put that on my cousin
You bragging
About how much
Money you got
Snitch on yourself
Like your ass
Won't get rob
I'm not surprised
Yo, all I hear
All the lies
Expose all these niggas
Til my body drops
No more resisting
I work
I go get it
Bait these bitch niggas
With the hook
That's fishing
Please do not try me
Or you'll end up missing
Leave your mom crying
Wondering who did it
No, I don't fuck with you
Leave me alone
I don't care
What's up with you
I'm in the zone
Too focused on me
Plus, I know when they see
Me moving up, bitch
Just watch I go
I could get mad views
And I wouldn't care
Stepping up to me
No, you wouldn't dare
This is not a game
I know it ain't fair
Connect it all together
Gotta make pairs
Always on my lowkey, dawg
I never flex
Leave em flabbergasted
As I receive the check
This is what I do
I don't need to rest
So that means
I'm coming at
You're fucking neck
It's over for all of you
Fuck going to war with you
Doing what I want
Let me slaughter you
I will never
Get comfortable
It's over for all of you
Fuck going to war with you
Doing what I want
Let me slaughter you
I will never
Get comfortable
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Writer(s): Derrick Fulton
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