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phresh james, da camp, j nics - comin' down lyrics

i know you see us, flying down the plane

lame -ss

i’m comin down
i’m comin down

i tell those weak -ss n-ggas
grab shelter fore i melt ya
getting jealous cuz your b-tch is on me
but chill homey
we ain’t doin nothing but “haha”
smokin on that luke i am your father,
we whip up out that lot like wala
and head close to the sh0r-
straight to my hideout
she actin like a child ain’t goin wild
i’m like d-mn girl my house is not no playhouse
baby it’s the layout
f-ckin till the lights come out
eyes open in amazement now
her son likes separation
we go our separate ways
and you go back to your man’s house
i know he’s going crazy
you don’t really know me
you heard what i did to your friend and them
now you want to get caught with me
might say goodbye to him, yeah

i’m comin down
i’m comin down

i’m like it’s back to bigger business
larger goals in fact
i like those wild type of women
cause opposites attract
alexander mcqueens, ron burgundy st–z
in the mall on a monday coppin sunday’s gary queen
imperial rose’ missus
and all they bodies lean
but to be honest we just kick it
subject to intervene
i tell them making music is life
and being a dad is a blessing
living right and doing good
so what’s the use in stressing
jet’s flying over, poetry in motion
dedicated my next project to my obsession with the ocean
thoughts continue flowing, loud packs paint lyrical vividness
tell me are you feeling this, c’mon
2 fingers, only if you believe it
and if you doubt it homey, keep on dreaming
super st–zy and succeeding
see 9 in da camp believe it

i’m out of mind and i”m out of sight
bad b-tches blow me like dynamite
see me in the streets and i’m riding like
7 deep, just me and my peeps
me and my crew never seen defeat
got a lot of people that believe in me
can’t panic now
i got the ball and it’s fourth and down
whatcha think i’m gonna do with it
i’m cuts like tebow
scramble like vick for the eagles
so dope n-gga might need a needle
the way i flow should be illegal
who you know stopping me
just chillin smoked out on some broccoli
kickin it like a soccer team
plottin how to get this money dollar dollar bill ya’lls cream

i’m comin down
i’m comin down

twist it roll it smoke it
i’m getting high cause it’s potent
smoking fire you chokin on that bogus
we comin down we rollin
lame n-ggas they open
so i’m throwing game like hold this
you young ones ain’t focused
stuck on them hoses
way too foolish
she want to smash, i told her oh let’s do this
but i don’t sweat her, got a flock of chicks
tight right there where the coupe is
we makin hits, that timeless sh-t
food for the soul, like g.o.o.d.i.e. did

gold daytons man
them n-ggas was paper chasing
but nowadays baby i wanna look good with it
chevy glide cross sp-ce when the light hit it
a real n-gga and a g*nius in the same sentence
still reppin new city with the saints fitted
lifestyle with an underground rap spirit
still dying to get some trim off in my backseat
never pay for it, tell that b-tch don’t even ask me
o.g. stylin ralph lauren
chrome feet donuts in the foreign
keep the kush and the ice gold
and keep them b-tches kool aid in the movie role
actin like they never did that before
but she know, that i know
that it ain’t her first rodeo
get her blowed, get them blowed slow

- phresh james da camp j nics lyrics

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