This is a song about "Come"

Riding around with ms. reece and them

I hear em scream when the devil come

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Come take my hand (come take my hand)

He'd rather come his hair.

U got all them drums in there

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

But i've come to the conclusion

Bet i get like 8 of them

Hello everyone, here i come

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Bitch come on and come at me with your weak as

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Don't wait for him, he'll never come

So come to me, then come for me

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody