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[Intro]
(Krazy Mob)
Huh
[Chorus]
We ain't never ran from shit, nigga
I know some niggas be talkin' that tough shit, in shootout, he ain't blam for shit, nigga
Askin' me what I'ma do 'bout that ratchet shit, you can catch me in the Lam' with a stick, nigga
Your ho, she really a do body, you can catch me in the hotel stuffin' the dick in her
When you pickin' her up, don't kiss, nigga
Forgive, don't forget
Get in my feelings, I think about comin' to get niggas
He ain't have nothin' to do with it, tried to hit the opps, but same time, why is you with niggas?
Say that she a virgin, the back of the Bnb doin' a split on the dick, nigga
Thought it was gon' get far, if we send a shot at the bitch, gon' be more than a dent, nigga, huh
[Verse 1]
Name a time we was duckin' smoke, spark that shit, Runtz
Treat these hoes just like some J's at the trap house, they gonna keep comin'
Huh, goin' to spin, first person I call, I'm goin' to get Donny
Be chill when I leave the house, she keep on callin' me, I'm goin' to get money
Every day got a nighttime, it's gonna get sunny
Spend a check at Neiman, they think I'm gettin' fresh for no reason, I'm goin' to get hundreds
Type of nigga pop out at night, that morning shit borin'
This shit ain't sweet, as long as you bitch-ass niggas keep lackin', we gonna keep scorin'
Had this shit for a while, I ain't sellin' shit, I'm gonna keep foreign
Can't stay off the Wock' when I be in the studio with DY, I'm gonna keep pourin'
In every city, but I don't fly, I'm gonna keep tourin'
Know some niggas out there really waitin' on me to die, but I'ma keep goin'
[Chorus]
We ain't never ran from shit, nigga
I know some niggas be talkin' that tough shit, in shootout, he ain't blam for shit, nigga
Askin' me what I'ma do 'bout that ratchet shit, you can catch me in the Lam' with a stick, nigga
Your ho, she really a do body, you can catch me in the hotel stuffin' the dick in her
When you pickin' her up, don't kiss, nigga
Forgive, don't forget
Get in my feelings, I think about comin' to get niggas
He ain't have nothin' to do with it, tried to hit the opps, but same time, why is you with niggas?
Say that she a virgin, the back of the Bnb doin' a split on the dick, nigga
Thought it was gon' get far, if we send a shot at the bitch, gon' be more than a dent, nigga
[Verse 2]
Most dangerous in the city
Who want smoke with us? Bitch, we with it
Lot of shit I ain't been feelin', want lottery over bitches
Lot of bros caught that sentence, they gon' be gone for a minute
Wanna break 24 out that prison, at least see him for two-four minutes
See 'em buck the whip, we don't give no fuck, we already in it, we stealin' it
Really just called for a bar, finna smack an opp, then right after that, we feelin' it
Just popped a Perc', goin' deep in that pussy like, "RaqBaby, ooh, you killin' it"
Nigga snitched, then he pop a pussy feet, lil' nigga, we don't move witnesses
When I was a young nigga, I ain't used to get shit, so I'll come ruin the Christmases
Freshest nigga at the party, I pop out trim like what type of fuckin' 'fit is this?
.300 Black straight to a nigga face got him speakin' gibberish
All of my opps like to think with they dick, so I got a few trim bitches ready to reel 'em in
[Chorus]
We ain't never ran from shit, nigga
I know some niggas be talkin' that tough shit, in shootout, he ain't blam for shit, nigga
Askin' me what I'ma do 'bout that ratchet shit, you can catch me in the Lam' with a stick, nigga
Your ho, she really a do body, you can catch me in the hotel stuffin' the dick in her
When you pickin' her up, don't kiss, nigga
Forgive, don't forget
Get in my feelings, I think about comin' to get niggas
He ain't have nothin' to do with it, tried to hit the opps, but same time, why is you with niggas?
Say that she a virgin, the back of the Bnb doin' a split on the dick, nigga
Thought it was gon' get far, if we send a shot at the bitch, gon' be more than a dent, nigga
[Outro]
(Krazy Mob)
Comin To Get Em was written by Raq Baby.
Comin To Get Em was produced by DY Krazy & Money Beats.
Raq Baby released Comin To Get Em on Fri May 10 2024.