Knew It Was Coming
Lyrics
It don't matter what it is just keep yo head on straight
And make sure you don't lose no concentration
Them people tryna stop to glow and stop to shine
And get in the way of yo operation
No it ain't no debating
I can see right through that shit I know you faking
I might overcook his ass like I ain't paying attention when im baking
I can tell these niggas pigs so I might turn his ass to bacon
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
Bad bitches see me outside the club bitches get to running
I ain't never stop getting money
Always up to something
It's the Shmist baby
Feel like I'm the pope
I'm rocking all white baby
Free my niggas down the road that I know ain't coming home
Free my niggas down the road just got off speaker phone
If that bitch a thot a trick or hoe then I won't bring her home
I might hit her wit a figure four then imma get her gone
Let the umbrella beat her up
Had to tell her clean it up
I get mad at her
She won't come back
If that shit neat as fuck
They gotta throw the bag at us they wanna sign us
That shit weak as fuck
Waiting on the perfect timing gotta keep them demons tucked
I can see them pussy cats keep on copying my movements
I can give yo ass the recipe you still couldn't cook it
And I can show you how to cook it
Bet you still be useless
I gave yo ass the master plan
And you still ain't know what to do wit it
Ain't know what to do wit it
It don't matter what it is just keep yo head on straight
And make sure you don't lose no concentration
Them people tryna stop to glow and stop to shine
And get in the way of yo operation
No it ain't no debating
I can see right through that shit I know you faking
I might overcook his ass like I ain't paying attention when I'm baking
I can tell these niggas pigs so I might turn his ass to bacon
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
I swear I knew that shit was coming
I swear I knew that shit was coming
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
Ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
It don't matter what it is just keep yo head on straight
And make sure you don't lose no concentration
Them people tryna stop to glow and stop to shine
And get in the way of yo operation
No it ain't no debating
I can see right through that shit I know you faking
I might overcook his ass like I ain't paying attention when im baking
I can tell these niggas pigs so I might turn his ass to bacon
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
Bad bitches see me outside the club bitches get to running
I ain't never stop getting money
Always up to something
It's the Shmist baby
Feel like I'm the pope
I'm rocking all white baby
Free my niggas down the road that I know ain't coming home
Free my niggas down the road just got off speaker phone
If that bitch a thot a trick or hoe then I won't bring her home
I might hit her wit a figure four then imma get her gone
Let the umbrella beat her up
Had to tell her clean it up
I get mad at her
She won't come back
If that shit neat as fuck
They gotta throw the bag at us they wanna sign us
That shit weak as fuck
Waiting on the perfect timing gotta keep them demons tucked
I can see them pussy cats keep on copying my movements
I can give yo ass the recipe you still couldn't cook it
And I can show you how to cook it
Bet you still be useless
I gave yo ass the master plan
And you still ain't know what to do wit it
Ain't know what to do wit it
It don't matter what it is just keep yo head on straight
And make sure you don't lose no concentration
Them people tryna stop to glow and stop to shine
And get in the way of yo operation
No it ain't no debating
I can see right through that shit I know you faking
I might overcook his ass like I ain't paying attention when I'm baking
I can tell these niggas pigs so I might turn his ass to bacon
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
I swear I knew that shit was coming
I swear I knew that shit was coming
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
Ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
For I ever got the fame I swear I knew that shit was coming
Writer(s): Uncle Kosa
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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