Coming Dine - Ingrid, Devin the Dude, Kirko Bangz

Light it up, light it up one time for your mind

It’s the girl Ingrid and you know I’m coming dine

But really I came up though

So leave that bullshit up at the front door

If I see it, I want it, I buy it, I own it

Well think that’s for certain, this money I’m gon' get

And I know all y’all didn’t heard of me, so…

One time for my OG Big Moe

Roll up 'bout three more sweets then blow

Light it up, light it up one time for your mind

It’s the girl Ingrid and you know I’m coming dine

But really I came up though

So leave that bullshit up at the front door

You know I smoke every day

And I don’t care what people say

I fire up in every club

You already know what Devin does

I keep a bag of weed, keep a fat sweet rolled

Smell like a track meet, fuckin' athlete’s toes

I had three shows, been three long days

But the nights been to the pipe

They threw some weed on stage

So I’m good for about a week

I buy my sweets by the cases

I’ll smoke one in the streets

Or at the beach with my lady

Ingrid’s in the house and you know she’s coming dine

She represents the South, looking good no doubt

If there’s a drought, I’ll still go get it

I’ll hop to the hippy, stop babysitting

Don’t hold it nigga, hit it

I brought my nigga Reggie, yeah he from the dutty

That nigga grew up with me, that’s my mothafuckin' buddy

He’s loud and disrespectful, but yo, he hasn’t seen shit

He don’t mean it, sing it Ingrid

Light it up, light it up one time for your mind

It’s the girl Ingrid and you know I’m coming dine

But really I came up though

So leave that bullshit up at the front door

Yo look, I’m lil Kirk taking trips to Cancun

Drop my tape, my cartoon coming soon

Blowing up like a hot air balloon

Living in the penthouse, twenty-five rooms

Houston Texas, young and reckless

Disrespect me and I’mma come and check it

TV Journey got me by the necklace

Diamonds jumping like

Cut you up 'til you see my blisters

I ain’t from third ward but this child was destined

And that purple drink all in my intestines

I’m driving so slow I look like a pedestrian

Yo, I can sing a song or be a conscious rapper

I’m a court you rapper not a cordial rapper

With these vulture rappers, hold up…

Light it up, light it up one time for your mind

It’s the girl Ingrid and you know I’m coming dine

But really I came up though

So leave that bullshit up at the front door

Light it up, light it up one time for your mind

It’s the girl Ingrid and you know I’m coming dine

But really I came up though

So leave that bullshit up at the front door