When It Comes To...
Pick up all the pieces, get to rebuilding, LEGO
We could catch a flow, Imma take another hit for the road
Fuck doing the most, I'm just trying to survive as I go
Fuck being bros, I'm just trying to put mines in your throat
When it come to money, I like paper over gold
When it come to honeys, I pick all the niggas that'll fold
When it come to life, I just like to sabotage all my goals
When it come to strife, I just like to push it to the fucking post
When it come to showing my emotion, I don't go
When it come to smoking, this lil Dro can hit, fasho
When it come to friends, like, are they for me? I don't know
When it come to men, all my favorites for the streets like Grove
What the fuck I got to show?
I got all these art pieces like I'm Mozart
I could hop up in the yo, make a fucking hit like Keith Cozart
I just stay in purple light... know it's not bright but I like the shine
Everything would be fine if you were mine, mm
When it come to money, I like paper over gold
When it come to honeys, I pick all the niggas that'll fold
When it come to life, I just like to sabotage all my goals
When it come to strife, I just like to push it to the fucking post
When it come to showing my emotion, I don't go
When it come to smoking, this lil Dro can hit, fasho
When it come to friends, like, are they for me? I don't know
When it come to men, all my favorites for the streets like Grove
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I do-
We could catch a flow, Imma take another hit for the road
Fuck doing the most, I'm just trying to survive as I go
Fuck being bros, I'm just trying to put mines in your throat
When it come to money, I like paper over gold
When it come to honeys, I pick all the niggas that'll fold
When it come to life, I just like to sabotage all my goals
When it come to strife, I just like to push it to the fucking post
When it come to showing my emotion, I don't go
When it come to smoking, this lil Dro can hit, fasho
When it come to friends, like, are they for me? I don't know
When it come to men, all my favorites for the streets like Grove
What the fuck I got to show?
I got all these art pieces like I'm Mozart
I could hop up in the yo, make a fucking hit like Keith Cozart
I just stay in purple light... know it's not bright but I like the shine
Everything would be fine if you were mine, mm
When it come to money, I like paper over gold
When it come to honeys, I pick all the niggas that'll fold
When it come to life, I just like to sabotage all my goals
When it come to strife, I just like to push it to the fucking post
When it come to showing my emotion, I don't go
When it come to smoking, this lil Dro can hit, fasho
When it come to friends, like, are they for me? I don't know
When it come to men, all my favorites for the streets like Grove
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I do-
Credits
Writer(s): Micah Ama-gi
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