Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How Im Coming, artist - Blake.
Date of issue: 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 |