Come Through

[Verse 1: GotPaid]

[Verse 2: Mdot 59]
Like to switch up the fashion, pardon my Hat 'cause sometimes I be blackin'
Got the G in her purse, never lacking, they push up on us word to bro [?]
I hate when we fight, I be missin' your sound, I pull up to your crib every trip unannounced
You like how I switch up the swag and pull up with some Rick's and some shit that you cannot pronounce
Your ex is a bum word to bro he can't handle your beauty, he like to keep you in the house
I'm with it all, baby girl is a dime, you can wear what you want when you step out the house
Ricky the feets, baby girl like to match, [?]
She like I can switch up, Amiri the jeans, and we go on Chrome Hearts just to flip up the swag
My baby girl like to stay to herself, she not with all the drama, some shit like the bag
Only trouble she givin' a nigga is what color and style, typa shit that she want on a bag
My baby girl like to hold her shit down, get to kissin' the face when I fuck and [?]
Take her out on a date when we get the crib, like to give a massage and then blow out her back
I like that she pretty, she get to matchin' my [?], sometimes she be stealin' my clothes
It's like she be mad that I go to the crib with some flowers and candy and she always folds
She a real ride or die, I don't gotta go trip about her when we go out and chill with the bros
We'll be out on a date and I'm not with the bros, keep the G in her purse, baby girl like to tote
Baow baow