How I’m Comin lyrics

[Hook]
(Tax G)
Got my back against the wall, b*tch im finna break the law
n*ggas know exactly how im comin, cuz b*tch i want it all or nothin
(Albee Al)
I swear to god, im the realist n*gga in the damn room
I said, im the realist n*gga in the damn room
(Tax G)
Cuz n*ggas know exactly how im comin, cuz b*tch i want it all or nothin

[verse 1: Tax G]
I just left the mall im stuntin, like he spend up all these hundreds
Buying out the bar, keep them comin
Keep your eyes on your broad, i see her lookin
We got P in the real n*gga section, its a lot of real ones in my section
Whenever im involved in somethin, i got bands so they all get the drummin
Stand for nothing, n*gga you gon fall for something
Im about to act a fool in this function
Cuz n*ggas know exactly how im comin
Cuz b*tch i want it all or nothin

[verse 2: Albee Al]
Yea its me, young n*gga f*ckin ya Wednesday
Still choppin bricks, just call me sensei
See the diamonds dance, i think im MJ
Shawty still gon f*ck me, f*ck what her friends say
Maserati, watch the color switch
They like, how the f*ck Albee just cop another whip
Soon as i drop her off, callin my other b*tch
And shawty we ain't f*ckin if you ain't suckin di*k
Goon shift, all these n*ggas frauds
Yea free stars, i pray he beat the charge
Yea im from the projects, hard to beat the odds
How the f*ck they let these humans go against the gods
[?], where these n*gga hide
n*ggas killed your brother, how you ain't ride
n*ggas say they lookin for me, why you always lien
If i ever feel threatened everybody dien
[Hook]
(Tax G)
Got my back against the wall, b*tch im finna break the law
n*ggas know exactly how im comin, cuz b*tch i want it all or nothin
(Albee Al)
I swear to god, im the realist n*gga in the damn room
I said, im the realist n*gga in the damn room
(Tax G)
Cuz n*ggas know exactly how im comin, cuz b*tch i want it all or nothin

[verse 3: Tax G]
Tell me how it feel to be a hater
Prayin on my downfall and you might meet your maker
Take my real ones out the hood to Jamaica
Still the same G, even if i never made it
I got 4, 5 bands on me, if im not mistaken
And when im in Miami i be coolin with the haitians
Got a purple chuck tatted on me, ima keep it grapin
All black on, yea im dressed for the occasion

[Hook]
(Tax G)
Got my back against the wall, b*tch im finna break the law
n*ggas know exactly how im comin, cuz b*tch i want it all or nothin
(Albee Al)
I swear to god, im the realist n*gga in the damn room
I said, im the realist n*gga in the damn room
(Tax G)
Cuz n*ggas know exactly how im comin, cuz b*tch i want it all or nothin