WHEN DEY COME lyrics

by

Quavo



[Intro: YTB Fatt]
(You'll fly too if you link up with Frenchie)
Uh, ss, uh
Uh, ss, ss
Ah, ss, ss
It's a lot of— ss
It's a lot of— ss

[Verse 1: YTB Fatt]
It's a lot of stolen cars in this parking lot
I got real killers at my shows, a Rolls truck in the parking spot
Rich for real, murder case, we beat 'em
Foxes on my side, they never leave me
When it's smoke for real, they'll come in, eatin'
When I hear cheese involved, I ain't leavin'

[Chorus: YTB Fatt & Quavo]
When they come (Woo)
Fifty thousand with a drum (Ss, ss)
Uh, when they come
Find out the city, lil' n*gga, where the f*ck you from?
My young n*ggas, they ain't hеarin' when they come
Quavo pullеd up, Foxes surrounded with the drums
Uh, when they come
Hate on Fox once, make sure he make it home
Huh, when they come
[Verse 2: Quavo & YTB Fatt]
Put up the money counter, I can count this sh*t with my thumbs, n*gga, mm
I'm in the presidential bulletproof, parked in the slum, n*gga
I'm steppin' in Rick, b*tch, it's the only thing a n*gga owin', n*gga
Huh, I ain't gotta break nothin' off my loaf, these hoes been goin', n*gga
Ss, huh, b*tch ain't wanna give that pus*y up 'til she hear my songs, n*gga
When he shop, he checkin' my page for drip, you my son, n*gga
Broke as f*ck, you're late, I'm filthy
At seventeen, I went broke on a pistol
I was callin' shots, n*ggas was foulin' out, n*gga, I turnt out official
We havin' blue cheeseburgers on us, b*tch, put the gangsters in the picture
I'm in the Trackhawk, I'm gettin' trapped, I know the killers in the Honda Civic
The K is cool, but bro got the switches
I'm rich for real, but I'll still hop in it (Vroom)
Bando, beatin' in the kitchen, young n*ggas at the door with extensions

[Chorus: YTB Fatt & Quavo]
When they come (Woo)
Fifty thousand with a drum (Ss, ss)
Uh, when they come
Find out the city, lil' n*gga, where the f*ck you from?
My young n*ggas, they ain't hearin' when they come
Quavo pulled up, Foxes surrounded with the drums
Uh, when they come
Hate on Fox once, make sure he make it home
Huh, when they come
[Verse 3: YTB Fatt]
Every time one go in, a couple come home (Ss, ss, ss)
You'll never see me respond, I'll put it on your dome (Ss, ss, ss)
Buy a flip phone, get off a fifty
You will never be respected, you a pus*y
Rose gold fox head fifty
Bust down plain jane only thing I'm switching
Ss, ss, quarter mill', one bun
Huh, hundred M's and I'm done
Ss, popped a b*tch up, Fox chains on her chest, racks down her arm

[Chorus: YTB Fatt & Quavo]
(Woo)
Fifty thousand with a drum (Ss, ss)
Uh, when they come
Find out the city, lil' n*gga, where the f*ck you from?
My young n*ggas, they ain't hearin' when they come
Quavo pulled up, Foxes surrounded with the drums
Uh, when they come
Hate on Fox once, make sure he make it home
Huh, when they come
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