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comeback cypher - eli morgan lyrics

[chorus: eli morgan]
yea comeback
when it hit bet you gonna run back (run it! run it!)
yea run that
stayin’ on point like a thumb tack (go! go!)
yeah take off on em
gone for a while then we right back on em (run it back! aye)
yeah whats that? no
showin’ no love we don’t love that no

[verse 1: eli morgan]
how bout less talk and more action
more work and less bragging
how bout’ we stop rehearsin’ get down to work
cause i’m tryna make this thing happen
soon as we on the couch we start crashin
don’t make hits we make classics
i’m droppin bombs y’all droped the ball i’m like dang i thought that y’all had it
i been feelin it y’all concealing it
hear y’all music and it start revеaling it
got the drive and you started steering it
hit thе top and then start to veer a bit
claim it’s fire we’ll i ain’t hearin’ it
y’all ain’t soundin’ like y’all for real with it
keep on trying but i’m not convinced
dont got dollars but i do make sense
like where all the rappers man i do not see one
give me some logic and give me some reason
winter was cold, so i gave ’em heat
overthrew the beat now they charge me for treason
pull out the gum all the sudden they need one
where is my money man i want a refund
all of these rappers be soundin’ like re*runs
me and the team workin’ on a new season
woo
[chorus: eli morgan]
yea comeback
when it hit bet you gonna run back (run it! run it!)
yea run that
stayin’ on point like a thumb tack (go! go!)
yeah take off on em
gone for a while then we right back on em (run it back! aye)
yeah whats that? no
showin’ no love we don’t love that no

[verse 2: zos]
they steady cappin’ for real
rappin’ all up on this beat but got no intention to k!ll
im pullin’ them millions
no i ain’t no regular civilian
hatin’ on me ima make it all make sense
by now its to late you look at me like a disgrace i’m winning the race
bout to go run up a bag then i flew to hawaii that’s how you dun’ know that i made it
i bringin’ my s*** back stayin’ on the low steady grindin’ in the kitchen
stain on the low grindin’ out where the s*** at
goin going tryna get ten racks
ima go all in give it all i got and for my enemies
made em’ come my way now i’m just hoping that it’s not my day

[verse 3: b0n2a1]
you f***in with s*** to hot cause right on the spot ill be droppin’ you senseless
been in her m**** a lot i think she forgot that i wasn’t her dentist
i dont give a f*** i’m like denis the menace
flew over the ocean to stack up my lettuce
you cannot come closer you know that you’ll catch that
headshot, headshot, its a vendetta
tethered together, like a bird and a feather i’m flyin’ so far away
i love winter weather, when i b*** on this fanner i just wanna fly away
elly on ten my future i see eliot vv bussdowns
vvs, f*** the sesh, i really gotta put my blunt down
[chorus: eli morgan]
yea comeback
when it hit bet you gonna run back (run it! run it!)
yea run that
stayin’ on point like a thumb tack (go! go!)
yeah take off on em
gone for a while then we right back on em (run it back! aye)
yeah whats that? no
showin’ no love we don’t love that no

[verse 4: luminosity]
i shoot like mj call this s*** the eighteys
my bars are vicious you call this s*** rabies
we winnin’ now and its drivin’ ’em crazy
no time for bulls*** you better amaze me
they got ambition but these b****es lazy
and they be jealous bout how we be livin’
boy lower your tone
i saw your girls only fans and that b*** twearkin’, hot yeah
shakin’ my head at this s***
one thing i learned is how to take some hits
cause life is a (woo!)
when you get knocked down gon’ look like a clown
then you get back up its time to astound
so get off the ground
f*** the fake smile we publicly frown
hate from the beginning now they see you winnin’
they thought you was nothin now look at you now, hot!
[verse 5: nuke bomb]
shorty fast but she actin slow
wake up and think about cash and dough
i look like i came from a fashion show
dont try cause my sister will slash your throat
yeah every day i’m attacking my goals
i’m fighting the demons attacking my soul
might see me in church and i’m packin’ a poll
dont fall cause its hard to get back on your toes
faster than flash how i travel the globe
i really dont rap i just had to explode
my girl is the best thing to happen fo sho’
i know she a witch cause she had me controlled
its black but the inside i splash it with gold
i know that i’m missin’ my dad and it shows
make sure that its heaven i happen to go

[chorus: eli morgan]
yea comeback
when it hit bet you gonna run back (nuke bomb!)
yea run that
stayin’ on point like a thumb tack
yeah take off on em
gone for a while then we right back on em
yeah whats that? no
showin’ no love we don’t love that no
(run it! run it!)

[outro: eli morgan]
ayo jake, can you fade the beat out?

- eli morgan lyrics

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