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lirik lagu how i’m coming – lil zay osama

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[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (atl jacob, atl jacob)

[verse]
i knew these n*ggas before who they is on instagram now
mentioned my name for some clout, you n*ggas really fanned out (you n*ggas really fanned out)
‘member they was dissin’ me? him and his brother man down (him and his brother man down)
if i want you, i’ma get you, who gon’ make me stand down? (who gon’ make me stand down?)
hit the block, he was outside when we spinned that b*tch around (go)
that lil’ nine ain’t gon’ do nothin’, this drac’ll sit his ass down (this drac’ll sit his ass down)
“zay, how much you want for features?” i need thirty grand now (i need thirty grand now)
soon as rappers meet me, all of a sudden, i’m they twin now, ayy (ayy)
my opps cannot f*ck with me (can’t f*ck with me), my wrist a double b (ayy)
still makin’ plays out the forеign outside doubletree (skrrt)
n*gga know what’s up with me (what’s up with mе), i got what you need (what you need)
dope, coke, pills, weed, you gotta come re*up at least (ayy, ayy)
ayy, ayy, you say that it’s up with me
you gotta come t up at least
i don’t duck sh*t, get up with me (get up with me)
ayy, ayy, n*gga, you ain’t got no bs
i was in the field since like thirteen (ayy)
you ain’t never seen no ki’s (no ki’s)
ayy, i ain’t cuffin’, b*tch, get on your knees
ain’t no goofies in my clique, only k!llers what i breed
slidin’ back to back degree, for them n*ggas on my sleeve
we don’t race these srts, we get that get back and leave
ayy, b*tch, it’s members ’round here
police ask you, baby, you don’t know these n*ggas ’round here
police tried to put that sh*t on me, man, that sh*t wasn’t found here
i make profit off the ‘bows, but i ain’t gotta get ’em down here (ayy, ayy)
ayy, ayy, keep that stick like this b*tch legal
i don’t drink green, i drink wockesha
can’t catch him, we k!ll his people, ayy, ayy
in l.a., i get it cheaper (in l.a., i get it cheaper)
we got ‘bows by the loads (loads), we got dosido and ether (we got dosido and ether)
ayy, ayy, you can’t trap around here (you can’t trap around here)
b*tch, we really k!ll opps, we don’t just rap around here
everybody uppin’ rolls, we got that sack around here (we got that sack around here)
big folks out here with the band, aluminum wrapped around him, ayy, ayy (aluminum wrapped around him)

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