Lyrics Coming - Lotto Savage, Loso Loaded

Coming

Yeah
You know how I’m coming lil nigga
You know how I’m coming lil nigga, yeah
(You know how I’m coming lil nigga, yeah)
EBT, yeah
You know how I’m coming lil nigga
And you know I keep a Glock
I’m coming straight off the block
We used to fuck up the pot
Now we walk around with knots
I just want money, can’t fuck on no thots
All of my niggas bring 'em to the top
Get the money nigga, cherish and prosper
Racks in my jeans and you know it
Lil' mama she gon' bust it whenever I blow it
We driving different types of cars, like they tourists
I’m a don lil nigga, you ain’t know it
Bitch I run a bag up and I blow it
Lotto Savage having big loads, bankroll can’t fold
I kept my wrist in the bowl, all of my niggas won’t fold
Trap this shit out with my bro
Get that pack, got the pack out the load
Stack that money, never trust a ho
Stack that money, never trust a ho
You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming
You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming
You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming
You know how I’m coming lil nigga
You know how I’m coming lil nigga, got them bricks by the bundle
Flooded Rollie by the bezel lil nigga, Bases Loaded having extras
Racks on me like a piano lil nigga, and you know that I’m thumbin'
Got my feet down on a pedal lil' nigga, stack up a check and keep runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
Came up, hard head
I ain’t never wanna listen
Then I got this shit together
Now a hundred thousand on me, I’m flexin'
Teacher told I wouldn’t be shit
Look what I grew up to be
Now I’m rollin' out the pound
Still writin' verses, pourin' by the three
I got influenced by gangs
Don Loaded bitch remember the name
I’m smokin' gasses, octane
I’m a beast up off the leash and I can’t be tamed
Kill all these baby rappers, eat em up
I’m Bases Loaded, I could give a fuck
I’m so exclusive, check out what I’m wearing
I got the juice and all these bitches staring
Yeah, you know how I’m coming
You know how we coming
We go get that paper from Monday to Sunday
Them niggas ain’t nothing
My niggas done did it, my niggas done done it
If I got a problem I call up Don Lotto, he hundred round drummin'
You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming
You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming
You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming
You know how I’m coming lil nigga
You know how I’m coming lil nigga, got them bricks by the bundle
Flooded Rollie by the bezel lil nigga, Bases Loaded having extras
Racks on me like a piano lil nigga, and you know that I’m thumbin'
Got my feet down on a pedal lil' nigga, stack up a check and keep runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'
I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'