"How You Coming" lyrics

Young fly nigga, it's on me and in me
Pull it out your pocket, show you got it if you winnin'
Get right to it when she see me, I don't pay a pretty penny
Servin' candy, movin' plenty when you see me in my city
Smokin' gusher with my brother, mixin' downer with the uppers
Blow it all and make it back 'cause I'm a bad motherfucker
Take the pack and make it double, I know how to work my muscle
Take a risk and hit I-55, let 'em know them bag comin'
Phone keep chirpin'
Workin' in the morning
Nighttime, I'm servin', nigga
Huh, huh, bronem keep purgin'
Cop a few guns, let 'em hit you where it hurt at, huh
Grr, grr, grr, grr, shoot back, don't run (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Pull up like Big Worm
Smokey, where my drugs? (Where my drugs is, Smokey?)
You know ain't no love
Ain't get the game from no pug, I need a band off each jawnt, nigga
Uh, don't get put up in no pickle
Fill your bitch with liquor
.45, this a Kimber
This that drop your member
Check, see if he with us
Nope, they postin' pictures
Time to face a big one, nigga
We put trollers in the 'spital, this K shoot out like a missile
She a dime, I don't kiss her, fuck her once, never miss her
Like my hundreds in the middle, I'm always right by my pistol
I keep my eyes on the prize and I keep my head on a swivel
Tell me, how you gon' react when that pressure smack?
Better not lack, turn your back, bronem turn you to a pack
Ever since I made stacks, I ain't tried to look back
Find your hustle, get some racks or get hit up with frrat, uh, uh, uh
Lately ain't been feelin' nobody
I'ma keep my K close and I'ma take care of my problems
Say, bomboclaat, yeah, what's the code to the safe? Or you die
Please don't judge my way of life