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chris travis - comin thru lyrics

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[verse 1: chris travis]
faking these b-tches my heart is cold
breaking the system, i’m paid, i know
drown in the river if you think that i’m broke
take your life and your liver for taking my dough
[i’m violent] i’m brutal they already know
it’s a curse and a gift like a lock and a code
cold like toy soldiers i’m locked and i’m loaded
you n-ggas ain’t booming you n-ggas is bogus
b-tches be tryna get over and over
but i am a king so it ain’t no one over
colder than sores on your lip in the open
i pull up on [?]
she’s not my wife, but that b-tch is devoted
my soul is so lifted i have no emotions
f-ck what you sayin’ my n-gga you loafed
and your head on my plate gonna get loafed ’cause it’s over

[verse 2: chris travis]
these b-tches be fine, they lovin’ my ride
she pull in my
i would not lie, i would not lie
f-ck it promise i lied
20 on 5’s, 20 on 5 bands
like hop in my ride, because of the sky
where [?] you n-ggas be drive
hop in my ride
spark up and light up inside
n-ggas be fakin’ they pride
b-tches so fake they just hit it two sides
f-cking your n-gga while you was outside
karma a b-tch but f-ck it i like her
sponsored by nike i do it [one nighter ]
my hand on my d-ck as i pulled up and ride it
take weight off your shoulder like you on a diet
babygirl testin’ me, callin me daddy
guess i’ll just f-ck it and move in the family
young n-gga comin’ through b-tch i’m like [???]
you n-ggas fool, sounds like tomato soup
comin thru(x2) askin yo b-tch, she say i’m her favorite too

[hook]
faking these b-tches my heart is cold
breaking the system, i’m paid, i know
tryna deriver your thinking i’m [?]
take your life and your liver for taking my dough
[i’m violent] and brutal they already know
it’s a curse and a gift like a lock and a code
cold like cold soldiers i’m locked and i’m loaded
you n-ggas ain’t booming you n-ggas is bogus
b-tches be tryna get over and over
but i am a king so it ain’t no over
colder than sores on your lip in the open
i pull up on [?]
she’s not my wife, but that b-tch is devoted
my soul is so lifted i have no emotions
f-ck what you sayin’ my n-gga you [?]
thought i was finished but b-tch i keep going
flow is so crazy you n-ggas annoying



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