Coming - Lotto Savage, Loso Loaded

Yeah

You know how I’m coming lil nigga

You know how I’m coming lil nigga, yeah

(You know how I’m coming lil nigga, yeah)

EBT, yeah

You know how I’m coming lil nigga

And you know I keep a Glock

I’m coming straight off the block

We used to fuck up the pot

Now we walk around with knots

I just want money, can’t fuck on no thots

All of my niggas bring 'em to the top

Get the money nigga, cherish and prosper

Racks in my jeans and you know it

Lil' mama she gon' bust it whenever I blow it

We driving different types of cars, like they tourists

I’m a don lil nigga, you ain’t know it

Bitch I run a bag up and I blow it

Lotto Savage having big loads, bankroll can’t fold

I kept my wrist in the bowl, all of my niggas won’t fold

Trap this shit out with my bro

Get that pack, got the pack out the load

Stack that money, never trust a ho

Stack that money, never trust a ho

You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming

You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming

You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming

You know how I’m coming lil nigga

You know how I’m coming lil nigga, got them bricks by the bundle

Flooded Rollie by the bezel lil nigga, Bases Loaded having extras

Racks on me like a piano lil nigga, and you know that I’m thumbin'

Got my feet down on a pedal lil' nigga, stack up a check and keep runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

Came up, hard head

I ain’t never wanna listen

Then I got this shit together

Now a hundred thousand on me, I’m flexin'

Teacher told I wouldn’t be shit

Look what I grew up to be

Now I’m rollin' out the pound

Still writin' verses, pourin' by the three

I got influenced by gangs

Don Loaded bitch remember the name

I’m smokin' gasses, octane

I’m a beast up off the leash and I can’t be tamed

Kill all these baby rappers, eat em up

I’m Bases Loaded, I could give a fuck

I’m so exclusive, check out what I’m wearing

I got the juice and all these bitches staring

Yeah, you know how I’m coming

You know how we coming

We go get that paper from Monday to Sunday

Them niggas ain’t nothing

My niggas done did it, my niggas done done it

If I got a problem I call up Don Lotto, he hundred round drummin'

You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming

You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming

You know how I’m coming lil nigga, you know how I’m coming

You know how I’m coming lil nigga

You know how I’m coming lil nigga, got them bricks by the bundle

Flooded Rollie by the bezel lil nigga, Bases Loaded having extras

Racks on me like a piano lil nigga, and you know that I’m thumbin'

Got my feet down on a pedal lil' nigga, stack up a check and keep runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'

I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin', I’m runnin'