Coming home

[Intro]
We gon' flex on a hoe, do the dash on her
Get my bag on a hoe, then I flex her
We gon' flex on a hoe, do the dash on her
Get my bag on a hoe, then I flex her

[Hook]
You don't wanna know
She gon' take me back
Said I'm coming home
Got a dead phone
Bass boomin' in the headphones
Trap jumpin', even with a love song
If I said I hate you, then you know I'm dead wrong
I'm a bitch taker, even through the headphones
You can't go I made you, bitch I count my papеr
Sold soul 'cause you signed yo name on papеr

[Verse]
Said I want you, said I'm comin' home
Can't text me, bitch I DND my phone
Demon, said don't take my soul
See me then she shut the door
But I'm not an L taker
Know you see the flag, I'll take you to Jamaica
Know you see the bag, I'm steady countin' paper
These lil bullets fade a nigga like a taper

[Bridge]
Back door, bitch I'm in my zone
Don't do fashion, I put on clothes
But I'm not a poser
Bitch I throw my fours up
Niggas movin' wocky
So I pour a four up
Back door, bitch I'm in my zone
Don't do fashion, I put on clothes
But I'm not a poser
Bitch I throw my fours up
Niggas movin' wocky
So I pour a four up

[Verse 2]
Bitch I throw it up
Then I bring it down
I don't wanna go
I hate it when you not around
Always tryna bring you up
Feelin' like you pushin' down
Blowin' thrax in the air
All the fiends move around

[Hook]
You don't wanna know
She gon' take me back
Said I'm coming home
Got a dead phone
Bass boomin' in the headphones
Trap jumpin', even with a love song
If I said I hate you, then you know I'm dead wrong
I'm a bitch taker, even through the headphones
You can't go I made you, bitch I count my paper
Sold soul 'cause you signed yo name on paper