Ty Brasel, 1K Phew, WHATUPRG - How We Coming lyrics

[Ty Brasel, 1K Phew, WHATUPRG - How We Coming lyrics]

Sheesh (O oh)
I don't know what these folks got goin' on
(O oh) camden, Camden got the sauce, yeah

It's some big talk comin' from the tip-top
When we shine they gon' hate
Me like I'm Chris Rock
(What you hatin' on?)
Small world coming from a big block
(It's a small world) speed racing
Can't afford to make a pit stop
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You know how we comin', homie
(How we comin')
How we comin', homie (Yeah)
I got all this flavor on me (All this flav')
From the one and only (Yeah)
You know how we comin', baby
(How we comin') how we comin', baby (Yeah)
Coolin' and we never shady (And we coolin')
Sippin' lemonade

Yeah, yeah
Devil on the prowl so I stay in my zone
(Yeah) back with the bounce
It's Young T from the cove (Yeah)
Ice in my veins, I go Sylvester Stallone
(Okay) you know how I'm coming
All black with rose gold
I got all this flavor on
Me dripping like the culinary (Yeah! Yeah)
Mix it up
It taste sweet as cherry or blueberry
(Yeah! Yeah) god blessed
I was headed for the
Cemetery or the penitentiary
Yeah, Vinatieri, uh kicked out all my demons
Now I'm making history (Oh, oh)
God blessed, that boy eating now, rotisserie
(Oh, oh) hit the gas, hit the horse
Can't afford to stop, no crash course

It's some big talk comin' from the tip-top
When we shine they gon' hate
Me like I'm Chris Rock
(What you hatin' on?)
Small world coming from a big block
(It's a small world) speed racing
Can't afford to make a pit stop
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You know how we comin', homie
(How we comin')
How we comin', homie (Yeah)
I got all this flavor on me (All this flav')
From the one and only (Yeah)
You know how we comin', baby
(How we comin') how we comin', baby (Yeah)
Coolin' and we never shady (And we coolin')
Sippin' lemonade

Uh, sunlight on my rooftop
I was 10 when I learned what a tool was
I don't need any peace, I need woosah
RIP to my cuz, it was too much
Yeah, I was 20 when he took his final breath
(Final breath) all the pressure got me
Feeling like I'm next (Like I'm next)
I've been stressed
But I'm blessed nonetheless (Nonetheless)
If I make it in my thirties I'ma flex
Take flight, ooh (O oh) up like Phew (O oh)
God came through (O oh)
Blessed, achoo (O oh) yes, my crew (O oh)
Stuck like glue (O oh)
Ain't no way I could lose, yeah

I got a sweet life for real, no Zack and Cody
So with God on my side, we Shaq and Kobe
And I still don't be sleepin'
But I be cozy they gon' dig what we doing
'cause they be nosy like the police, yeah
Devil gon' say the sky's the limit (No way)
Tryna be heaven-bound (Heaven-bound)
Had to go pimp my ride, Xzibit (My ride)
Look at my brand new crown (Crown)
Remember them nights, won't stop 'til shine
Pray we make it safe and sound
So if you hear a little slang
That's that A Town (No cap)
I'm at church in Balmain
Please don't try to false claim
1KF and no shame, it's a gangland
(We a gang) poppin' like some champagne
Tryna do the right thing
Phew, RG, and Ty, man, yeah (It's amazing)

You know how we coming, homie
How we coming, homie
I got all this flavor on me
From the one and only
You know how we coming, baby
How we coming, baby
Coolin' and we never shady
Sippin' lemonade

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