[Chorus] Yeah I might come thru (Come thru, come thru)
Yeah I'm on my come thru (Come thru, come thru)
You know that I want you (Want you, want you)
I know that these other guys on you (On you, you)
Yeah I got her on me (On me, on me)
She just want the money
All these bitches on me (On me)
How the fuck you gon' leave? (How the fuck you gon' leave?)
You ain't gotta be here, girl just tell me that you want me

[Verse] Sometimes I get too paranoid, don't trust soul
Niggas spread the hate, they just tryna fuck up the glow up
Fuck this rappin' shit I make more dough from sellin' O's
Now I'm chasin' victory remember losin' hope
I can't never let it go
Girl the way you do it, it's professional, yeah
I need all my dough, until the decimal
Yeah I comin' back, I'm comin' back for you

[Chorus] Yeah I might come thru (Come thru, come thru)
Yeah I'm on my come thru (Come thru, come thru)
You know that I want you (Want you, want you)
I know that these other guys on you (On you, you)
Yeah I got her on me (On me, on me)
She just want the money
All these bitches on me (On me)
How the fuck you gon' leave? (How the fuck you gon' leave?)
You ain't gotta be here, girl just tell me that you want me

[Beat Switch] [Intro] Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, um
Yeah-hey, mmm mm
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus] You know we can't tell the location
No this ain't nothin' like Vegas
Can't be surrounded by haters
Niggas be mad that you made it
Bitch I take off like I'm Blake uh
Momma took trip to Jamaica
Start the race and the Louis for later
What you want you man or a savior?

[Chorus] Hunnid stay stacked in my duffle
Keep me some fire for trouble
They'd rather me dead in the puddle
So we makin' it rain every summer
Watchin' how them niggas do you
Truth be told, don't wanna lose you
I don't got time to pursue you
Girl be patient I don't wanna lose you

[Verse] Said she want love and affection
I guess I fucked up the connection
Don't know where to go, no direction
All the bullshit they see you deflect it
I spend a hunnid on necklace
I'm finna x all the checklist
You know the streets gon' protect me
If you fuck with me wrong could get messy

[Pre-Chorus] You know we can't tell the location
No this ain't nothin' like Vegas
Can't be surrounded by haters
Niggas be mad that you made it
Bitch I take off like I'm Blake uh
Momma took trip to Jamaica
Start the race and the Louis for later
What you want you man or a savior?

[Chorus] Hunnid stay stacked in my duffle
Keep me some fire for trouble
They'd rather me dead in the puddle
So we makin' it rain every summer
Watchin' how them niggas do you
Truth be told, don't wanna lose you
I don't got time to pursue you
Girl be patient I don't wanna lose you