how you coming - dexfrmda4 lyrics
[intro]
i’m in traffic with my glitch, i call up twin like, “how you comin’?”
we don’t brag about no hits, but we ain’t the ones that’s doin’ the runnin’
i call up twin like, “how you—”
i’m in traffic with my glitch, i call up twin like, “how you—” (they got wooskii on the mix)
i call up twin like, “how you—”
i’m in traffic with my glitch, i’m in traffic with my
[verse 1]
i’m in traffic with my glitch, i call up twin like, “how you comin’?” (like, “how you comin’?”)
we don’t brag about no hits, but we ain’t the ones that’s doin’ the runnin’ (you know that)
i done drove all kind of straights, h*llcats, and tracks, that sh*t ain’t nothin’
n*gga brag about that sh*t that we been doin’, that sh*t be funny
n*ggas poodles in this sh*t, we catch a vic’, gon’ hit that b*tton (brr)
big bro say it’s up there, catch him out of bounds, he got a hundred
he went to jail, that boy got blessed, we had that lo’, b*tch, we was comin’ (b*tch, we was comin’)
bounce out gang the mob, a n*gga play with us, this sh*t get ugly
twistin’ and turnin’ in your grave ’cause bro ‘nem liеd, they ain’t stood on nothin’
them boys some b*tchеs, on the ‘net actin’ like they gangsters, they ain’t with it (you know that)
two dracs and them arps, we bounce out, make sure he finished (brr)
yeah, we troll up on the ‘net, but they know this way sh*t get vicious
on another note, we somewhere out the way just chasin’ chicken (just chasin’)
gotta have that paper put up just incase they payin’ attention
brodie locked up for a b, told him stay strong, he know we with him
lost for thoughts, been seein’ red, get out my mind, might start trippin’
[bridge]
yeah, lost for thoughts, might start trippin’
brodie locked up for a b, told him stay strong, he know we wit—
gotta have that paper put up just incase they payin’
on another note, we somewhere out the way just chasin’
[verse 2]
know i’m too far the stain, a n*gga play, his ass get changed (brr)
once it’s up, you know it’s stuck, somethin’ like lamar, can’t stop the rain
one night, me and lil rob was lampin’ in them bushes, 12 had came (we scratchin’ off)
know we bailed back to the v, put it in sport and left the scene (skrrt)
we forever drop the rakes, still droppin’ 5s, they snaked the gang
always knew i had a problem, i love to see my opps in pain
[outro]
f*ck the opps, n*gga
i love to see my opps in
know i’m too far from the stain, a n*gga play, his ass get changed (brr)
b*tch, know i’m too from
once it’s up, you know it’s stuck, somethin’ like lamar, can’t stop the rain (can’t stop the)
somethin’ like, can’t stop the
know i’m too far from the stain, a n*gga play, his ass get
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