This is a song about "Come at me"

Big serg, we ready for whatever

You couldn't come at me with something better,

I fry niggas come at me than you might get yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

You wanna fuck with it just come at me bro

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

Come and diss me, i like to eat at micky d's

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Come at me and your mom will be mourning

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Trying to come at me...homie i wish u would,

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good