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London Lorin - Know How Im Coming Lyrics



London Lorin - Know How Im Coming Lyrics
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Already know what's going on
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money (yeah ah)
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming (yeah ah aaa)
(Young London)
Eh ee yeah
(You know what I'm saying)
(Laughter)
(Aye)
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
Run up a check, and you know how I'm coming (hahaha)
I got to run to them bands like I'm sonic (fyooom)
I keep them straps like a motherf*cking mummy
I put that pogo inside of her tummy (woo)
Got to get mine ain't gone take no loss
All big facts ain't gone make none up (aye)
Lil ass n***a with a big bank roll
She want me inside like a street light on
I'm up one shawty want to f*ck some (damn)
Got them bands in the foreign you ain't gone touch none (damn)
You try to take mine ima buss some
Ice on my neck ima shine yeah (woo)
These n****s know it's my time yeah
Shawty see the ice she want to ride the stick
If she do it right ima pay the rent
She already know what the f*ck it is (hahaha)
She already know what the f*ck it is
She know if she f*ck with me she gone win
They calling a n***a the chosen one (woo)
I feel like I'm really the only one
I got them strips I'm in love with the backend
I hit that lil bitty bitch from the backend
I cannot f*ck with these n****s they plastic
She make it disappear but she don't do magic
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
Don't f*ck with these rats, but yeah I like cheese
Look me in my eye when you talking to me
I got some things I'm trying to go be (woo)
I got some money I'm trying to go see (woo)
You talking bout' money you know ima get it
Don't care bout' no price bitch you know ima spend it
Know ima get that shit back in a minute
It's LIV gang bitch you know how we living
All of my life I want paper (paper, paper)
Don't really give a f*ck bout' no hater (hater, hater)
Bitch I been fly like an angel (angel, angel)
All of my racks be racing
Shawty like how I'm solid
Running shit like a pilot
N****s know how I'm rocking
Top of shit like a island
Nan n***a gone stop me
I know that these n****s gone always be mad at me
I can't be broke that's a tragedy
When a n***a was down they would laugh at me
Now these lil n****s be calling me majesty
Rich shit
Big shit
Blue strip (hahaha)
Keep a clip
Never slip
Shawty wet
Want to f*ck
Beat it up
With the stick
Nunchucks, I'm gone
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
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Already know what's going on
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money (yeah ah)
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming (yeah ah aaa)
(Young London)
Eh ee yeah
(You know what I'm saying)
(Laughter)
(Aye)
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
Run up a check, and you know how I'm coming (hahaha)
I got to run to them bands like I'm sonic (fyooom)
I keep them straps like a motherf*cking mummy
I put that pogo inside of her tummy (woo)
Got to get mine ain't gone take no loss
All big facts ain't gone make none up (aye)
Lil ass n***a with a big bank roll
She want me inside like a street light on
I'm up one shawty want to f*ck some (damn)
Got them bands in the foreign you ain't gone touch none (damn)
You try to take mine ima buss some
Ice on my neck ima shine yeah (woo)
These n****s know it's my time yeah
Shawty see the ice she want to ride the stick
If she do it right ima pay the rent
She already know what the f*ck it is (hahaha)
She already know what the f*ck it is
She know if she f*ck with me she gone win
They calling a n***a the chosen one (woo)
I feel like I'm really the only one
I got them strips I'm in love with the backend
I hit that lil bitty bitch from the backend
I cannot f*ck with these n****s they plastic
She make it disappear but she don't do magic
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
Don't f*ck with these rats, but yeah I like cheese
Look me in my eye when you talking to me
I got some things I'm trying to go be (woo)
I got some money I'm trying to go see (woo)
You talking bout' money you know ima get it
Don't care bout' no price bitch you know ima spend it
Know ima get that shit back in a minute
It's LIV gang bitch you know how we living
All of my life I want paper (paper, paper)
Don't really give a f*ck bout' no hater (hater, hater)
Bitch I been fly like an angel (angel, angel)
All of my racks be racing
Shawty like how I'm solid
Running shit like a pilot
N****s know how I'm rocking
Top of shit like a island
Nan n***a gone stop me
I know that these n****s gone always be mad at me
I can't be broke that's a tragedy
When a n***a was down they would laugh at me
Now these lil n****s be calling me majesty
Rich shit
Big shit
Blue strip (hahaha)
Keep a clip
Never slip
Shawty wet
Want to f*ck
Beat it up
With the stick
Nunchucks, I'm gone
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
Can't f*ck with these n****s I get me some money
Can't f*ck with these bitches I get me some money
Run up that check, man you know how I'm coming
Run up that check, and you know how I'm coming
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Writer: London Lewis
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Length: 3:12
Written by: London Lewis

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