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come on - $amaad lyrics

[chorus]
these n*ggas suck
we play the game, act like we give a f*ck (ayy, ayy, come on)
he don’t e’en like that b*tch and he gave her a seed, that’s enough (ayy, ayy, come on)
i could’ve walked yo’ b*tch, but i copped a plea, i can’t— (i can’t)
ayy
these n*ggas suck, i wouldn’t even put these n*ggas on the remix
these b*tches f*ck, in my city, it’s some demons
she wit’ you on a weekday, huh, but she wit’ me on the weekend (nah, for real)
(the real child of drama)

[verse]
i’m wit’ benji, i’m wit’ thomas jefferson, i link wit’ lincoln, b*tch
might drop perc’ in front of the o, i ain’t sneakin’ geekin’, b*tch
life chaos and balance, i know a freak and her daddy a deacon and sh*t
drama ain’t nothin’ like average joe
make a bad b*tch from a average ho
you want the b*tch, you can have this ho
you want the sl*t, you can have this
woke up in the a, i was workin’ the work, b*tch think i do magic
it’s nothin’ to say i was broke, i was hurt, made this sh*t off talent
it’s nothin’ to say, i just woke up turnt, ballin’ at a mansion, n*gga (the real child of drama)
buss it, buss it, twerk it, shake it, turn to a sl*t, get naked (the real child of drama)
buss it, buss it, twerk it, shake it, just don’t f*ck the nation (the real child of drama)
stack yo’ money high as f*ck and just don’t get complacent
stack yo’ money high as f*ck
ayy
i don’t wanna do no afterplots, unless i’m geeked
i don’t wanna do no afterplots, i’m goin’ to sleep
i like b*tches ladylike, at night, they turn ‘to freaks
n*gga, you d*mn sure ain’t siah woes and d*mn sure ain’t me
[chorus]
these n*ggas suck
we play the game, act like we give a f*ck (ayy, ayy, come on)
he don’t e’en like that b*tch and he gave her a seed, that’s enough (ayy, ayy, come on)
i could’ve walked yo’ b*tch, but i copped a plea, i can’t— (i can’t)
ayy
these n*ggas suck, i wouldn’t even put these n*ggas on the remix
these b*tches f*ck, in my city, it’s some demons
she wit’ you on a weekday, huh, but she wit’ me on the weekend (nah, for real)

(i*i choose him)

- amaad lyrics

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