Come Here

Is it wrong to be blessed?
I'm stepping like I'm bout to put two in your chest
Lookin fresh cook you up gunpowder season your vest
All these niggas still playin' checkers I'm here playin' chess
I was out there getting more while you settled for less
Seen it all and done before I'm so hard to impress
Bout to be kicking down your door ain't no callin' collect
You better just get up on the floor
Ain't no time to connect
Load one up Nigga what's the score?
I ain't lose one yet

I told my momma that I thank her for raising me right
You did it all I had to give myself a much harder damn life
I knew that nothing is ever given you earning your right
The only time you ever ask for handouts is way late at night
My mind drifts to different seas when I open and write
Surfing and navigating different trenches that current is tight
I went from the bleachers down to benches
I'm warming it, right?
3rd string, 2nd string, 1st! now I'm up on the mic

What you mean you wanna try and save me
When every word that you speaking
Only pushes me away see?
Don't play me, don't you fuckin play with me
Cuz drunken words are sober thoughts
and I've been drinking heavily
I'm gassed on amphetamines
Hanging on the ledges see
and Pushing every limit still regardless what they tellin me
Blowing on that celery
Tryna seek a treasury
And never trust a dirty Nigga truth he stay embellishing

No I gotta keep them thangs on my hip
I'm watching all the bullshit hang from your lip
I feel you tight down put them fangs in my neck
I gave you all my power better give me my respect
Aww yeah
Ten toes down every time I'm here
Wish upon a star just to try to see it clear
You ain't look that hard you afraid to get near
So come here

Just come here



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Thornton
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