benz - yvngcomeup lyrics
(comeup)
[bridge]
how could i trust in you n*ggas
when i see the way that you trip off these b*tches
gave you the game you ain’t listen
i ain’t with the cap ain’t no tell me you feel me
don’t say you gang you ain’t gifted
don’t be in my face because you never was with me
f*cking her face because she with it
don’t be catching feelings know business is business
{verse 1}
i can’t sitting playing with you b*tches
you crying for time you know a n*gga busy
only think about them hundreds and them fifties
it ain’t money talk don’t tell me that you miss me
she f*cking with you but it was never yours
because i got that p*ssy trained by the minute
[hook]
covered in drip can’t get it out the store
done came a long way from old navy clothes
don’t f*ck with my n*ggas they going wipe your nose
if she want to taste it take off all her clothes
my main want a ring i told her baby no
her friend want to taste it now they trading blows
little shawty got heart but i can’t give her chrome
she want a mercedes driving in a ford
f*cking your bm when a n*gga bored
your son keep on knocking n*gga do your chores
i ain’t for the talking if you at the door
my arm on that hammer think a n*gga thor
[verse 2]
got to be precautious f*cking with you slores
ain’t jumping out windows we going go to war
them back shots will send your head through the board
that d*ck had her missing work she was snoring
[bridge]
how could i trust in you n*ggas
when i see the way that you trip off these b*tches
gave you the game you ain’t listen
i ain’t with the cap ain’t no tell me you feel me
don’t say you gang you ain’t gifted
don’t be in my face because you never was with me
f*cking her face because she with it
don’t be catching feelings know business is business
[hook]
covered in drip can’t get it out the store
done came a long way from old navy clothes
don’t f*ck with my n*ggas they going wipe your nose
if she want to taste it take off all her clothes
my main want a ring i told her baby no
her friend want to taste it now they trading blows
little shawty got heart but i can’t give her chrome
she want a mercedes driving in a ford
f*cking your bm when a n*gga bored
your son keep on knocking n*gga do your chores
i ain’t for the talking if you at the door
my arm on that hammer think a n*gga thor
(comeup)
(gifted n*ggas)
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