Yeat - Comë on lyrics

(yeah)
Come at your head, I come at your back, ha
Yeah, all of my diamonds
They muhfuckin' slatt, ha
(Slatt)
I'm fucking this twat, I'm fuckin' her hips
Ha (Skrrt)
Twenty-four seven, that big body flex, ha
Diamonds on my motherfuckin' body
They sit on my head
Ridin' in that motherfuckin' coupe
She give me head
Motherfuckin' chop it all off
I chop the head
Coming for the top, lil' bitch
I'm coming for they neck

You don't be inside of the Urus, I'm flipping
It up and I'm flipping this pack, ha
Yeah, I double my money, I doubled it
Up more than all of y'all had, ha
I don't be giving no fucks about none of
This clout, bitch, I'm chasing a bag, ha
Yeah, I'ma flex, flex, flex
Flex on they nеck
Neck, neck, bitch, I'm flexing a bag, ho
Yеah, on a jet, jet, jet, get her wet
Wet, wet, bitch, and she look bad, ho
Give 'em a check, check
Check, I'ma flip, flip
Flip, yeah, I get a lot of cash, ho
Yeah, I got ten, ten, ten
'bout to flip, flip, flip
'bout to flip that Tahoe
Yeah, I got a blick, blick, blick, and
It's lit, lit, lit, yeah, muhfuckin' die, ho

Yeah, flip, flip, slatt lot of cash, big bag
Yeah, Tonka, Mr bad big body, big bag
I could say that I'm bad (Huh)
The devil my twizzy, ha (Huh)
Diamonds on my back, ha (Huh)
I'm always gon' win, ha (Huh)
Ran this shit back with the deal
Muhfuckin' squeal, grabbing the wheel, uh
The devil gon' call up my phone, lil'
Bitch, you know when it's real, uh
(You know when it's real)
I sit in the circle, I'm walking around
I'm knowing the drill
Yeah, the devil be calling my phone
Like every damn day, man
The Perkies is real (Perkies is real)
Pull up, it's late at night, man
I'm knowing the drill, man
I'm knowing the drill
All of this shit get hectic
Shit get bad, man, you knowin' the feel
The henchman, my Twizzy, my snake
They be in the field (Buh, buh, buh)
A blessing, living this life out here
It's so real
I'm poppin' the muhfuckin' Percs again
I barely could feel
Yeah, I'm taking this shit all
The way from the back, i'm knowing the feel
Yeah, I almost died to pour that shit
To pour that real
Yeah, I'm in the muhfuckin' broad Bentley
You don't know how it feel
Yeah, I'm in the muhfuckin' big ol' Tonka
Swerving them wheels
Yeah, fuck that big ol'
Lil' ol' bitch, yeah, fuck that feel
Yeah, I bought the mansion inside the hills
I'm living the film yeah, yeah, they want a
Best dressed junkie, yeah, on some pills

(yeah)
Come at your head, I come at your back, ha
Yeah, all of my diamonds
They muhfuckin' slatt, ha
(Slatt)
I'm fucking this twat, I'm fuckin' her hips
Ha (Skrrt)
Twenty-four seven, that big body flex, ha
Diamonds on my motherfuckin' body
They sit on my head
Ridin' in that motherfuckin' coupe
She give me head
Motherfuckin' chop it all off
I chop the head
Coming for the top, lil' bitch
I'm coming for they neck

You don't be inside of the Urus, I'm flipping
It up and I'm flipping this pack, ha
Yeah, I double my money, I doubled it
Up more than all of y'all had, ha
I don't be giving no fucks about none of
This clout, bitch, I'm chasing a bag, ha
Yeah, I'ma flex, flex, flex on they neck
Neck, neck, bitch, I'm flexing a bag, ho
Yeah, on a jet, jet, jet, get her wet
Wet, wet, bitch, and she look bad, ho
Give 'em a check, check
Check, I'ma flip, flip
Flip, yeah, I get a lot of cash, ho
Yeah, I got ten, ten, ten
'bout to flip, flip, flip
'bout to flip that Tahoe
Yeah, I got a blick, blick, blick, and
It's lit, lit, lit, yeah, muhfuckin' die, ho

Yeah, yeah