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lil king (chicago) - coming in lyrics

[intro]
they know we don’t talk, come and lay law, then we out of town with it
i dipped my wrist up in the mud, it brought out diamonds with it
half the sh+t i bought, i paid all blues, all ben franklin (ike, this sh+t crazy)
this lil’ b+tch been on me for months, can’t waste my time with her (db)

[chorus]
bougie ho wan’ step inside the room, but i’m with bad b+tches (but i’m with bad b+tches)
i been out chasin’ blue’s clues, lil’ b+tch, i’m mad richer (lil’ b+tch, i’m mad richer)
i done took some l’s and bounced right back, you could say i’m that n+gga (i bounced right back)
pull up with some sh+t that’ll sound like a tank, you know my n+ggas mad k!llers (you know my n+ggas k!llers)
they know we don’t talk, come and lay law, then we out of town with it (then go ot with it)
i dipped my wrist up in the mud, it brought out diamonds with it (it brought out diamonds with it)
half the sh+t i bought, i paid all blues, all ben franklin (all ben franklin)
this lil’ b+tch been on me for months, can’t waste my time with her (can’t waste my time with her)

[verse]
supercalifragilistic, ask me, i don’t know sh+t (oh, i don’t know sh+t)
i paid a pretty bad b+tch to f+ck on bronem (to f+ck on brodie ‘nem)
still trappin’, lil’ bro ran the bag up off of four slips (up off of four slips)
broad day, havin’ bang+outs with the opps, b+tch, we can’t coexist (b+tch, we can’t coexist)
pop out in rick owen and celine, i’m still h+lla trim (i’m still h+lla trim)
pretty b+tch, she got on maybelline, her makeup still a ten (her makeup still a ten)
i touched me some pape’, then ran up more, they still on my d+ck (they still on my d+ck)
i went and did sh+t on my own, i ain’t asked for no hand (ain’t asked for sh+t)
i told my mama, “i’m with gang, i’m not comin’ in” (i’m not comin’ in)
outside, street lights on, we still tryna spin (we still tryna spin)
we play for wars, we fully locked and loaded all year (all year)
b+tch, i’m a star, security guards follow me everywhere (everywhere)
[chorus]
bougie ho wan’ step inside the room, but i’m with bad b+tches (but i’m with bad b+tches)
i been out chasin’ blue’s clues, lil’ b+tch, i’m mad richer (lil’ b+tch, i’m mad richer)
i done took some l’s and bounced right back, you could say i’m that n+gga (i bounced right back)
pull up with some sh+t that’ll sound like a tank, you know my n+ggas mad k!llers (you know my n+ggas k!llers)
they know we don’t talk, come and lay law, then we out of town with it (then go ot with it)
i dipped my wrist up in the mud, it brought out diamonds with it (it brought out diamonds with it)
half the sh+t i bought, i paid all blues, all ben franklin (all ben franklin)
this lil’ b+tch been on me for months, can’t waste my time with her (can’t waste my time with her)

- lil king chicago lyrics

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