Coming 2 America Lyrics

Game on lock, niggas know my flame get hot

I don't even understand why you came for my

spot

After the massacre, I'm picking niggas out

my teeth,

Capisce,

Money never sleeps

Yeah, I'm back up in this bitch again,

From Michigan, I've been in the streets like Michelin.

The old me is gone, I know you missing him Remember you was just dissin him

Now I got you dismissing them

Oh, I passed that test, cashed that check

Fiji diamonds on my neck, you know, I had to flex But nevertheless

Now You See Me, like I'm Dave Franco

Y'all gassin' these niggas up like they hot

But they ain't though,

I think they tanks slow

Safe in the basement, we always keep the Franks low,

Yeah

Yo,

If time is money, guess I'm spending time

Over the top with this shit, still on my grind

You niggas is not paying the same dues as me

And I know you hoes don't know the same dudes as me

Usually,

I get a check, or two, or three

Presumably, if I gotta choose you or me

Yo family gon' be reading a fuckin' eulogy

Bitch,

Real G's move in silence, I'm foreign

Y'all niggas boring, I'm really touring

Miseducated like Ms. Lauryn

U niggas know y'all got me fucked up, playing with that light shit

Let's play domino,

I'm familiar with that cash

Simpatico

If the bitch ain't gettin' cash, then she gotta go

Yeah

That's on my mama

Light the blunt