Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How Im Coming , by - Blake. Release date: 27.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
How Im Coming |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Look |
| Need that geeker pack, nigga where its at? |
| Come through in all black, straight from the hoodie like Kangaroo Jack |
| Shawty, she got back, so you know I had back tracked |
| That boy think he hot as me? |
| Man, that boy smokin' crack, fuck |
| I done lost my mind and I don’t know where it’s at |
| Maybe it’s at the jewelers, somewhere in the back of Sak’s |
| Need that new all black Benz or that gray all matte |
| Always sleep in class but I keep good grades in math, yeah |
| Bitch, I solo dolo, cruisin', skatin' 'round the city, yeah |
| Bitch, I had 10 pounds tucked up in that E350 |
| But that bitch was hot, 12 was always fuckin' wit' me, yeah |
| Did it was gone cost 10 but I’m lyin' bitch I spent 20 |
| Yeah that’s how I’m feelin' |
| Bitch, that’s how I’m comin' |
| You know how I’m comin' |
| Big racks keep on comin' |
| That bitch say she comin' |
| Hit the ground, start runnin', yeah |
| I got all the hoes, all the hoes just like McLovin', yeah |
| Yeah I still remember that first flip of my first onion, yeah |
| Got that bitch off quick, nigga, I ain’t even really much touch it |
| It was in that moment, lil Blake knew he was onto something, yeah |
| I ain’t get to talkin', nigga, I ain’t even worried 'bout nothin' |
| I ain’t hit no licks out here, man that shit get real funny |
| My niggas’ll take yo brick, sell it to me for like 15 hunnit, yeah |
| I was gettin' to it while they postin' pics like they duckin', yeah |
| How you got all them bricks in yo' pic but ain’t gettin' no money? |
| You ain’t gettin' no money |
| You broke as fuck and it’s too funny |
| I keep big racks, that’s why the bitches, they all on me |
| Ran off on the plug twice, now that nigga won’t stop callin' me |
| Now these bitches won’t stop stalkin' me |
| Bitch this Versace, I don’t wear Ed Hardy |
| Nigga, I’m a boss, let me sign you |
| I just took a flight to China |
| I’m a Black Panther, Carolina |
| I’m mismatchin' all designer |
| My new bitch bad as fuck |
| She got racks so bitches don’t like her |
| And I’m rockin' Gucci fabrics |
| So I put some stripes on my tiger |
| Who you gone rob? |
| Take sum' |
| Shooters on go, they gone shake sum' |
| Stuff backwoods, face sum' |
| Goin' fast in the foreign, hit the brakes on 'em |
| Blake pull off wit' two bitches |
| Switcherooin' bitches gettin' passed off |
| I got a bad bitch and her ass soft |
| Jimmy Neutron, I’ma blast off |
| Yeah that’s how I’m feelin' |
| Bitch, that’s how I’m comin' |
| You know how I’m comin' |
| Big racks keep on comin' |
| That bitch say she comin' |
| Hit the ground, start runnin', yeah |
| I got all the hoes, all the hoes just like McLovin', yeah |
| Yeah that’s how I’m feelin' |
| Bitch, that’s how I’m comin' |
| You know how I’m comin' |
| Big racks keep on comin' |
| That bitch say she comin', yeah |
| Hit the ground, start runnin', yeah |
| I got all the hoes, all the hoes just like McLovin', yeah |