Kome On Lyrics
[Intro]
(Mafia Musik)
[Chorus]
I’m back, come on, come on, come on, hey
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Hunnids on hunnids, come on
I’m in that motherfuckin’ zone
Back in that motherfuckin’ mode, huh
Jump in the streets and I turn to a beast
Come on, come on, come on, come on, hey Come on, come on, come on, come on, huh
I got some killers, come on
They gon’ pop out if it’s on
Fuck it, I’m getting them whacked
I’m in the stu’ making songs
[Verse]
Block so— block so hot but I’m still in the streets, yeah
Fuck it, dawg, I gotta eat
Bust down— bust down Rollie, bust down Cuban link
All of this water, might sink
Name a young nigga that’s ballin’ like me
Nobody, so don’t even think
I spend— I spend money, talk shit all-day
I smell codeine when I pee
Lovin’ this, lovin’ this bitch, we could fuck all day, but we don’t even speak
Lovin’ this beat, I could rap all day, fuck it, I do it sixteen
Hitting my— hitting my target, I shoot where I aim
Got a K with a beam
Niggas facade, it’s not what you think
My bitch brown, but her pussy pink
She so thirsty, she wanna link
This life fast, so don’t even blink
Get off the— get off the boat, you not on my team
I’m movin’ slow, I’m sippin’ on lean
Told the ho, “no,” she’s thinking I’m mean
Pray to my god, I’m just being me
Been broke all my life, I’m just seeing things
Don’t know where I’m at, I’m off DMT
I got some— I got some Marni, new Marni, I’m fly
Jump on a plane and land in Dubai
I make a crackpot jump out the pot
Thinking you getting some money? You not
Digging out— digging out money, this shit ’bout to rot
Fresh out of— fresh out of jail, but who got a Glock?
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[Chorus]
I’m back, come on, come on, come on, come on, hey, come on, come on, come on, come on, ugh
Hunnids on hunnids, come on
I’m in that motherfuckin’ zone
Back in that motherfuckin’ mode
Jump in the streets and I turn to a beast
Come on, come on, come on, come on, hey, come on, come on, come on, come on, ugh
I got some killers, come on
They gon’ pop out if it’s on
Fuck it, I’m getting them whacked
I’m in the stu’ making songs