GOOD COMME lyrics

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​untiljapan



[Intro]
(Saint in this—)
(Re- Re-)
(Motherf*ck-)
(Saint in this motherf*cker)
Light that motherf*cker up
(Reid)

[Chorus]
You not knowing what you really worth
Why you acting like you ain't the sh*t, huh?
I put stones on my neck
So them f*ckers hit when I feel the breeze, huh
You ain’t never take a chance
That sh*t changing when you come with me
All this swag, everything you need
Good Comme baby, on the feet
I know your worth, I'm losing my mind tryna make this work
I could say, "f*ck you" and leave you so lost
But baby, I know how that hurt
I could say, "f*ck it, I'm cutting my losses"
And go to hell, go to work
But I hopped back in, in the game
If they say I changed, them f*ck n*ggas hating

[Verse]
Pass that sh*t
We got blunts in the lounge, but baby we also got lines
Come get you a sniff
b*tch I could turn you a f*cking star but it’ll take some-
Don't gas that b*tch
This ho think she the one and she really just not
And she stay tryna be my Stitch
Get away from me, they gotta wait from me just to get in
They see them numbers don't lie
The AC been cranking 'cause I brought the heat in this b*tch
I ain't turning it down
The AP don't tick in the UK, it got a timezone lock on the dial
Why would I care 'bout what you say?
You ain't never made a rack in an hour, huh
My n*gga he keep him a lil’ Drac’
I'm not talking ’bout the one with the owl
When I come through, your b*tch throwin' the towel
Make a grown-ass man fall down like a tower
How you gon' get that paper? You sitting there pouting
I cannot f*ck up, I need that lil' B in the driveway
I knock a f*ck-n*gga off, he try to get in my way
I got these groupies switching up their timeframes
Throw ’em a loosie, they gon' lose they minds gang, huh
[Chorus]
You not knowing what you really worth
Why you acting like you ain't the sh*t, huh?
I put stones on my neck
So them f*ckers hit when I feel the breeze, huh
You ain't never take a chance
That sh*t changing when you come with me
All this swag, everything you need
Good Comme baby, on the feet
I know your worth, I'm losing my mind tryna make this work
I could say, "f*ck you", and leave you so lost
But baby, I know how that hurt
I could say, "f*ck it, I'm cutting my losses"
And go to hell, go to work
But I hopped back in in the game
If they say I changed, them f*ck n*ggas hating
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