come thru

Yeah I might come thru (Come thru, come thru)
Yeah I'm on my come thru (Come thru, come thru)
You know that I want you (Want you, want you)
I know that these other guys on you (On you, you)
Yeah I got her on me (On me, on me)
She just want the money
All these ******* on me (On me)
How the **** you gon' leave? (How the **** you gon' leave?)
You ain't gotta be here, girl just tell me that you want me
Sometimes I get too paranoid, don't trust soul
*****s spread the hate, they just tryna **** up the glow up
**** this rappin' **** I make more dough from sellin' O's
Now I'm chasin' victory remember losin' hope
I can't never let it go
Girl the way you do it, it's professional, yeah
I need all my dough, until the decimal
Yeah I comin' back, I'm comin' back for you
Yeah I might come thru (Come thru, come thru)
Yeah I'm on my come thru (Come thru, come thru)
You know that I want you (Want you, want you)
I know that these other guys on you (On you, you)
Yeah I got her on me (On me, on me)
She just want the money
All these ******* on me (On me)
How the **** you gon' leave? (How the **** you gon' leave?)
You ain't gotta be here, girl just tell me that you want me
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, um
Yeah-hey, mmm mm
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
You know we can't tell the location
No this ain't nothin' like Vegas
Can't be surrounded by haters
*****s be mad that you made it
***** I take off like I'm Blake uh
Momma took trip to Jamaica
Start the race and the Louis for later
What you want you man or a savior?
Hunnid stay stacked in my duffle
Keep me some fire for trouble
They'd rather me dead in the puddle
So we makin' it rain every summer
Watchin' how them *****s do you
Truth be told, don't wanna lose you
I don't got time to pursue you
Girl be patient I don't wanna lose you
Said she want love and affection
I guess I ****ed up the connection
Don't know where to go, no direction
All the bull**** they see you deflect it
I spend a hunnid on necklace
I'm finna x all the checklist
You know the streets gon' protect me
If you **** with me wrong could get messy
You know we can't tell the location
No this ain't nothin' like Vegas
Can't be surrounded by haters
*****s be mad that you made it
***** I take off like I'm Blake uh
Momma took trip to Jamaica
Start the race and the Louis for later
What you want you man or a savior?
Hunnid stay stacked in my duffle
Keep me some fire for trouble
They'd rather me dead in the puddle
So we makin' it rain every summer
Watchin' how them *****s do you
Truth be told, don't wanna lose you
I don't got time to pursue you
Girl be patient I don't wanna lose you