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letra de the come up - jmac x iamajaiy

(jmac)

baby girl, it’s 2 in the morning

feelin saucy off this henny

is you tryna have fun?

let me take you to the telly

sorry if i’m being blunt

it’s just me being real

and i know you know what’s up

so don’t stunt, keep it trill

we can kick it for the night

cause you lookin’ type right

kiss you all over you body

make you reach extreme heights

i know you like the sound of that

you can hit me when you want

i’m down to always have your back

i know i might not be your first

but i can surely be your last
i ain’t even tryna flex
but this s-x will be your best
and i talk alot of game
cause you nothing like the rest
let me get that name and number
i be shootin’ you a text
we can meet up when you want
no games, keep it a stack
never once came up short
that area i never lack
so come on, girl we out
let’s roll up this fire pack
you know jmac is the man
and your girl is a fan
i be cruisin’ in the benz
vision blurried poppin’ xanz
i ain’t here to play games
just tryna get paid
stay in my own lane
when you ballin’ like this
you know n-ggas gone hate
cause they love to see you fall
fade away like mj
so i keep my circle tight
watching out for the snakes
n-gga all i do is win, no l’s no debates
im the sh-t
and you know what it is
runnin’ through these f-ckin hoes like mike vick

yeah

just tryna get rich
f-ck the law, make flips
smokin’ weed, gettin lit
bad b-tches on my d-ck
gold all on my wrist
never been a broke kid
so i stack my money tall
cause i gotta have it all
and take care of my moms
my d-ck game is strong
you wanna give me a call?
ill f-ck you real long
then its onto the next broad
it’s just what i do, same sh-t nothin’ new
what i got left to prove?
got your girl gettin loose
tryna f-ck me and my crew
so i stick and move
while im sippin on this booze
i just turned 19
tryna make it out my city
if you wanna have fun then shawty come rock with me
just tryna have my dreams come to reality
im telilin’ ya girl, i could fulfill, your fantasy
i be diving in that p-ssy while you chokin’ on my thing
lookin’ for something real?
leave that bullsh-t for the lames

(iamajaiy)

i ain’t give a f-ck about no b-tch n-gga

all i’m worried bout is getting rich n-gga

flexin on my haters it’s a ting it’s a ting

you can pree me while i’m stunting at the fling

bling , bling on my neck spent a stack on that sh-t best believe it’s the best no it’s not like the rest i can p-ss any test man i swear that i’m blessed your n-gga ima check

check check check i be stacking checks
my neck swavy so cold never stress doe
popped a molly ima def f-ck that hoe
take a video play that sh-t back in slo mo

yeah yeah

and we gettin it
and we gettin lit
everybody in the clique steady on our swishin sh-t
3’s 3’s 3’s i can tell every one of y ‘all wanna be me

step back, swish, count the bucket, every time i gotta make a decision i just say f-ck it
my d-ck i tell her to suck it and 1 on the itch, everybody knows that i’m the muf-cking kid i get, b-tches, left and right, after im done that p-ssy never tight
the sh-t you n-ggas do i think is light, when i see you man that sh-ts on sight

swear it’s on sight when i see you ima come in ya crib, steal some sh-t, steal your b-tch and she swallow my kids, if you ask about me they already know what it is, i be doing my sh-t, every ting i hit thick, you n-ggas be grabbing g’s i be grabbing them bricks, i f-ck your b-tch for the body, then i roll up n dip, smoking on that good gas yeah they call me the kid
yeah they call me the kid
and all i do is swish
i’m with my n-gga jmac and we scouting the b-tches
we just tryna figure out why n-ggas doubting us hitting
need a bank account w 10 figures countin the digits
i ain’t stopping till a milly promise you ima get it

- jmac x iamajaiy

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