Comes With It lyrics
by Guordan Banks
[Chorus:]
Funny how everything changed
b*tches I wanted to f*ck are now in my bed
Saying they love me, don’t let that get to my head
Cause I know what comes with this sh*t
I know what comes with this sh*t [x2]
They were just dissing, now they all ask for a song
They like can we get along
Keep calling my phone, but I know what comes with this sh*t
I know what comes with this sh*t [x2]
Me and my Homie for life, he say he down and he out
He claimed I made this amount, but my money mine and it’s not his business to count
But I know what come with this sh*t
I know what comes with this sh*t [x2]
[Verse 1:]
b*tches ain’t even respond to a n*gga
Now they so quick to say hi to a n*gga
Never was selfish with none of my n*gga
They ever need something, provide for them n*ggas
Would die for them n*ggas
Lay down my life for them n*ggas
Went through some christly conditions
Never knew that I would ever get big
Never knew that me and MJ were f*ck
But f*ck it we did, yellow bone, two x’s right off the list
Why would you think that this sh*t is a game
Since day one I put my life in this sh*t
Every night writing this sh*t, was trying to be life for this sh*t
Minus the hoop in his hair, I f*ck the pay
Had to shed too many tears
I share my story, should haven’t been through it all
But then again who really cares
I felt alone, sometimes I think to myself damn, who really hear
Rap doesn’t work, sh*t well f*ck it I tried
I won't be moving some squares
This sh*t is nothing but musical chairs
This rap sh*t is real but my OG once told me that nothing is fear
So when I got the fame and I made the name
sh*t I was prepared
You know I was ready, I was like ten steps ahead
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[Verse 2:]
Realize I was more happier with none of this sh*t
I don’t want none of this sh*t
Still trying fun with this sh*t
But at the same time I know it’s money to get
b*tches were turning their back now look how they act
I know what comes with this sh*t
b*tches were fronting, now they all f*cking and sucking
I know what comes with this sh*t
n*ggas ain’t know me, turning my roll on my homie
I know what comes with this sh*t
I rather count hundreds and sh*t
So I do not have plans to lay under a bridge
Rappers were dissing, were so disrespectful
Saying I’m grumpy and sh*t
Now they want features, I sit back and laugh
Like they funny and sh*t
Remember the days me and Loso was riding on broad
Hitting up hoes what you doing
I was so party, Imma just lie with my boy
Party when I make the dough, damn
Had some good times but those are the times I enjoyed
Those are the times I was broke and searching for coins
Now I finally turned into a [?]
Those are the times I was arguing with Keisha
About b*tches that n*ggas swear he had the most
That’s always my n*gga, as a beginner he showed me the ropes
Told me which way I should go
This rap sh*t is faking and thats just how it goes
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