Come to Me by Jaah SLT Lyrics
[Intro]
I don't know what the fuck this nigga sayin'
But that shit hard
[Verse 2]
Blonde hair, super saiyan
No guns there, straight get to scrappin'
But my aim like that, no cappin'
It don't even matter if you get to runnin'
And my last bitch got my ass blocked
But I don't care 'cause I got her ass blocked
I'm a clown, I'm a goof, I'm a dummy
I barely work, but I still be makin' money
I forgot to say I'm in this bitch with Wes
Flippin all these packs like that
And your bitch fye, yeah I need the neck
I ain't need to, but I had to get next
I'm a young lil thug with a check
And I made a damn hit off of pack it
Then I came back with pack in
But I can't stop nigga, trippin'
[Bridge]
J-A-A-H-S-L-T
[Verse 2]
No I ain't done and I do this shit for fun
And I got my shit on Tidal
And I ain't never used Tidal
And we fuck without a title
She said she love me, I'm like, I know
And my gas make you feel kinda lazy
25 for a eighth, is you crazy?
I was fuckin' on Mercedes in a Bentley
I was fuckin' on Porsha in a 'Rari
Oh yeah, shoutout to my nigga Bari
And my nigga [?] Baltimore, [?]
And my nigga [?] with the shits
And my white boy Jake got the bricks
Niggas talkin', but I ain't hearin' shit
You can't flex 'cause you ain't live this shit
Oh shit, I'm the shit, I done worked too hard for this shit
Trappin' off a truck, early morning fuckin' shift
And we came real fast, off the gas
I don't got no credits, no class
Now a nigga flyin', yeah, first class
I remember 12 pulled up on my ass
I remember 12 took my fuckin' gas
They was like, "nigga, you can't get it back"
I'm like, "Damn nigga, thats wack"
[Outro]
Huh, damn, that shit wack
Bitch
I don't know what the fuck this nigga sayin'
But that shit hard
[Verse 2]
Blonde hair, super saiyan
No guns there, straight get to scrappin'
But my aim like that, no cappin'
It don't even matter if you get to runnin'
And my last bitch got my ass blocked
But I don't care 'cause I got her ass blocked
I'm a clown, I'm a goof, I'm a dummy
I barely work, but I still be makin' money
I forgot to say I'm in this bitch with Wes
Flippin all these packs like that
And your bitch fye, yeah I need the neck
I ain't need to, but I had to get next
I'm a young lil thug with a check
And I made a damn hit off of pack it
Then I came back with pack in
But I can't stop nigga, trippin'
[Bridge]
J-A-A-H-S-L-T
[Verse 2]
No I ain't done and I do this shit for fun
And I got my shit on Tidal
And I ain't never used Tidal
And we fuck without a title
She said she love me, I'm like, I know
And my gas make you feel kinda lazy
25 for a eighth, is you crazy?
I was fuckin' on Mercedes in a Bentley
I was fuckin' on Porsha in a 'Rari
Oh yeah, shoutout to my nigga Bari
And my nigga [?] Baltimore, [?]
And my nigga [?] with the shits
And my white boy Jake got the bricks
Niggas talkin', but I ain't hearin' shit
You can't flex 'cause you ain't live this shit
Oh shit, I'm the shit, I done worked too hard for this shit
Trappin' off a truck, early morning fuckin' shift
And we came real fast, off the gas
I don't got no credits, no class
Now a nigga flyin', yeah, first class
I remember 12 pulled up on my ass
I remember 12 took my fuckin' gas
They was like, "nigga, you can't get it back"
I'm like, "Damn nigga, thats wack"
[Outro]
Huh, damn, that shit wack
Bitch