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“Coming Back” By Cash C., Edoe

COMING BACK BY CASH C., EDOE LYRICS

Yea yea yea, yea
They ain’t know
They ain’t know
They ain’t Know how I was coming
When I Pulled up in a new whip
Hey; Yea I Got a New Bitch
And I hopped out with some new drip
I know these bitches gon have a trip
They gon wanna taste this tea I’m spilling
Every step I Take
They Like You Need To Take A Break
You going to fast on this tape
I know these bitches Can’t Relate
How I Be Dripping Like A Lake

It’s Crazy How niggas a turn on me
When loyalty don’t cost a thing
I Clearly See Bitches Ain’t Riding For Me
Niggas ain’t dying for me
I gotta be
In my own zone now, on my own Now
Fuck the police Yea I’m gone now
And I been crying for weeks but nobody gave me no tissue
That’s why I keep rolling up to blow away these issues
This bitch keep calling talkin Bout I got a bad attitude bitch get off my line go ahead and call your dude
Not tryna be rude but nobody get shit from me
Nobody getting a dime
Nobody made up this rhyme
Man I’m done wasting time
Imma stay on my grind
Yea I’m heading for the top
Nobody stealing my spot
I got this shit on Lock lock lock
I Know you got a nigga tell me something I don’t know
Let me know if I’m a fuck or not cause I got to go
Everytime you get around your friends you think that they don’t know
They can see it in your face that we be fucking on the low
I came from nothing, I ain’t have no bed sleeping on the floor
I was robbing I was selling drugs, tried of being broke
Know some bitches wish I never met, wish I never spoke
Know some niggas wish I never met, wish I never spoke
If I ever shot a nigga block I’m coming back
Turn this bitch around I’m hopping nigga where you at
I got a nine millimeter with a thirty on my lap
Bout to make my family proud stacking pennies Kyla Pratt
Got some killers that will shot for me that’s if I ask
If you run then that nigga done shot him in the back
And you know we coming black and white like Sister Act
Two twin Glocks, one of the Cody One Of the zack
My brother he my brother I know my brother Gon shot for me
Never trust a bitch cause I know what that bitch a do to me
Right is right, wrong is wrong, only when you using me
Play me then I cut you off that what happens usually
My nigga
Imma hop up in that pussy Imma dive it
Jackie Robinson you know Imma slide in it
Get rich or die trying, Imma die with it
You the main so don’t worry about no side bitches
Nigga tell me something I don’t know
Let me know if I’m a fuck or not cause I got to go
Everytime you get around your friends you think that they don’t know
They can see it in your face that we be fucking on the low
I came from nothing, I ain’t have no bed sleeping on the floor
I was robbing I was selling drugs, tried of being broke
Know some bitches wish I never met, wish I never spoke
Know some niggas wish I never met, wish I never spoke
Into that new shit
Lit like my waist
Everytime I leave She having a fit
Man I got these niggas pissed
Wishing they can flow like this
Wishing they can flow like this
Making hits after hits
To left and right Muhammad Ali in this bitch
Man It’s looking tight for anybody that try to compete
Might as well step a side
Y’all might as well step a side
Yeaa

They ain’t Know how I was coming
When I Pulled up in a new whip
Hey; Yea I Got a New Bitch
And I hopped out with some new drip