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Coming From Me - OMB Peezy
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Coming From Me OMB Peezy

Coming From Me - OMB Peezy
[Intro: OMB Peezy]
(Don’t want your brain tonight, leave me alone)
It ain’t pourin' but it’s RXNEY
(Don’t want your brain tonight, leave me alone)
Look

[Chorus]
How the fuck you gon' tell on your people?
Can’t change on my niggas like they don’t mean nothin' to me
They can say what they want ‘bout Lil Peezy
But you shouldn’t believe it unless that shit comin’ from me
They can say what they want ‘bout a nigga
But they won’t repeat it whenever they run into me
So you better have your rod out when we meet
Tell that bitch, say, "I’m the hardest out, and I agree"
She think I’m 'bout to change her life, then she wrong
Bitch, I don’t want your brain tonight, leave me alone
Complaining with the flame, you gotta keep goin’
Nigga, I’ll bust your brain tonight, just keep on
If this money on your head nigga, you a dead nigga
So you better not go to sleep unless it’s in the bed with you
My nigga locked in, it be feelin' like I’m in a cell with him
Skip whatever out the Lamb', I don’t fuck with 12 nigga, yeah

[Verse 1]
All I know is get the mail, nigga
I was life sentence before a bail, nigga (Bail)
Now I’m bigged out, can’t treat me like a lil' nigga (Lil')
All the shit talk cool, but is it really real nigga? (Real)
All this shit talk street, but is it really ‘bout it? (Yeah)
If you talkin’ like you with it, but it really outta pocket
I ain’t talkin' ‘bout a name, bitch I’m talkin’ ‘bout Slatt
I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout fame, bitch I’m talkin’ ‘bout bags (Brap)
I know she just wanna be with me 'cause I’m Peezy
I’ma make her eat dick with no seasonin’, raw
And that creep shit gets you deleted [?]
Got a mean kit, bitch I’m steamin' (Skrrt)
And that money change how they treat a nigga, shame (Oh)
Never had shit, now I’m fed
Just pulled up with a bad bitch, but no head (No top)
New foreign with the top off, what I said? (Ayy)
Lord, these niggas mad we livin'
Fucked the baddest bitches
We got logs, bags, and riches
We got choppas, mags, and switches
He keep callin' around for help, he want a war, deadly (Some help)
We been handlin' shit ourself, you know we been savages (Seasonin')
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