Yeat - Come on Lyrics

(Yeah)
Come at your head, I come at your back, ha
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they muhf*ckin' slatt, ha (slatt)
I'm f*cking that twat, I'm f*ckin' her hips, ha
Twenty four-seven, that big body flex, ha
Diamonds on my motherf*ckin' bracelet, they on my head
Ridin' in that motherf*ckin' coupe, she give me neck
Motherf*ckin' chop it all off, I chop the head
Coming for the top, lil' bitch, I'm coming for they neck

You don't be inside of the Urus, I'm flipping it up and I'm flipping it back, ha
Yeah, I double my money, I doubled it up more than all of y'all had, ha
I don't be giving no f*cks about none of this clout, bitch, I'm chasing a bag, ha
Yeah, I'ma flex, flex, flex on they neck, neck, neck, bitch, I'm flexing a bag, ho
Yeah, on a jet, jet, jet, get her wet, wet, wet, bitch, and she look bad, ho
Yeah, I'ma check, check, check, I'ma flip, flip, flip, yeah, I get a lot of cash, ho
Yeah, I got ten, ten, ten, 'bout to flip, flip, flip, 'bout to flip that Tahoe
Yeah, I got a blick, blick, blick, and it's lit, lit, lit, yeah, muhf*ckin' die, ho

Yeah, flip, flip, slatt
Lot of cash, big bag
In a Tonka, Mr. Bad
Big body, big bag
I could say that I'm bad (huh)
The Devil my twin, ha (huh)
They don't know that, ha (huh)
I'm always gon' win, ha (huh)
Ran this back for the deal, muhf*ckin' squeal, grabbing the wheel, uh
The Devil gon' call up my phone, lil' bitch, you know when it's real, uh (you know when it's real)
I sit in the circle, I'm walking around, I'm knowing the drill
Yeah, the Devil be calling my phone like every damn day, man, the Percies is real (Percies is real)
Pull up, it's late at night, man, I'm knowing the drill, man, I'm knowing the drill
All of this shit get hectic, shit get bad, man, you knowin' the feel
The henchman, my Twizz and my snake, they be in the field (buh, buh, buh)
A blessing, living this life out here, it's so real
I'm poppin' the muhf*ckin' Percs again, I barely could feel
Yeah, I'm taking this shit all the way from the back, I'm knowing the feel
Yeah, I almost died to pour that shit, to pour that real
Yeah, I'm in the muhf*ckin' broad Bentley, you don't know how it feel
Yeah, I'm in the muhf*ckin' big ol' Tonka, swerving them wheels
Yeah, f*ck that big ol', lil' ol' bitch, yeah, f*ck that feel
Yeah, I bought the mansion inside the Hills, I'm living the film
Yeah, yeah, they want a best dressed junkie, yeah, on some pills

(Yeah)
Come at your head, I come at your back, ha
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they muhf*ckin' slatt, ha (slatt)
I'm f*cking that twat, I'm f*ckin' her hips, ha
Twenty four-seven, that big body flex, ha
Diamonds on my motherf*ckin' bracelet, they on my head
Ridin' in that motherf*ckin' coupe, she give me neck
Motherf*ckin' chop it all off, I chop the head
Coming for the top, lil' bitch, I'm coming for they neck

You don't be inside of the Urus, I'm flipping it up and I'm flipping it back, ha
Yeah, I double my money, I doubled it up more than all of y'all had, ha
I don't be giving no f*cks about none of this clout, bitch, I'm chasing a bag, ha
Yeah, I'ma flex, flex, flex on they neck, neck, neck, bitch, I'm flexing a bag, ho
Yeah, on a jet, jet, jet, get her wet, wet, wet, bitch, and she look bad, ho
Yeah, I'ma check, check, check, I'ma flip, flip, flip, yeah, I get a lot of cash, ho
Yeah, I got ten, ten, ten, 'bout to flip, flip, flip, 'bout to flip that Tahoe
Yeah, I got a blick, blick, blick, and it's lit, lit, lit, yeah, muhf*ckin' die, ho

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (yeah, yeah)