Nah i ain't sprung or nothing
Is young roy baby up and coming
I ain't, mad, at cha
Bitch i’m coming for ya.
Its been a long day coming,
And my only fear's a wedding ring
Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail
Coming down hard like hail, wreckin versse like derail,
We tell that nigga that im coming
Which means she ain't never hear nothing
At this love thing toe to toe
The suns coming up, oh,
Hoping that he's listening
You won’t see it coming
Im fucking coming, blocking the sun
Rolling in more green than a hole in one
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