Came Back For You (Demo 1.1)
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โฑ๏ธ 1:57 duration
๐ ID: 14016234
๐ Lyrics
Yuh, Big boy things
Big boy things, ooh
Yuh, yuh
Sound 'bout right, sound 'bout right
Look
I woke up at seven in the mornin'
Straight to the pen, no yawnin'
Sound 'bout right
A nigga gotta write about his life, a nigga gotta write about his life
Yuh
I woke up at seven in the mornin'
I ain't even sleep last night, hit the studio with Omer
Nigga gotta write about his life, a nigga gotta write about his life, man
I'm too cold, need a heater (Heater)
Niggas on my left, on the right, in the front, to the back
Get left in the freezer (Freezer)
Cartier called, he got a brand new car
And I'm proud attaboy, turn the beat up (Turn that shit up)
And lately I ain't been on social media
And I ain't vacationin' either, I'm takin' daytrips to the studio and eatin' good
Pardon my french, they love me in Paris
Pardon my friends, they richer than yours
Pardon the steez, I proud of my lens
Balenciaga boxers stitched inside of my pants
You ni- (Shhh)
Oooh, you niggas not fuckin' with me
Literally, figuratively, niggas not fuckin' with me
I ran the summer last year and ran fashion
That was just a test run, you niggas just the crash dummies
I mean, do the math for me
3 years here, look at the path of me
3 years later, they wishin' bad on me
Still, I'm at the top, like a bottom that was mad horny
Gitchi, gitchi, ayayaya
Lil Kim playin' while I'm in the sky-y-y
Yeah, my new shit
My new shit harder than it's ever been
Y'all can never win
Big boy things, ooh
Yuh, yuh
Sound 'bout right, sound 'bout right
Look
I woke up at seven in the mornin'
Straight to the pen, no yawnin'
Sound 'bout right
A nigga gotta write about his life, a nigga gotta write about his life
Yuh
I woke up at seven in the mornin'
I ain't even sleep last night, hit the studio with Omer
Nigga gotta write about his life, a nigga gotta write about his life, man
I'm too cold, need a heater (Heater)
Niggas on my left, on the right, in the front, to the back
Get left in the freezer (Freezer)
Cartier called, he got a brand new car
And I'm proud attaboy, turn the beat up (Turn that shit up)
And lately I ain't been on social media
And I ain't vacationin' either, I'm takin' daytrips to the studio and eatin' good
Pardon my french, they love me in Paris
Pardon my friends, they richer than yours
Pardon the steez, I proud of my lens
Balenciaga boxers stitched inside of my pants
You ni- (Shhh)
Oooh, you niggas not fuckin' with me
Literally, figuratively, niggas not fuckin' with me
I ran the summer last year and ran fashion
That was just a test run, you niggas just the crash dummies
I mean, do the math for me
3 years here, look at the path of me
3 years later, they wishin' bad on me
Still, I'm at the top, like a bottom that was mad horny
Gitchi, gitchi, ayayaya
Lil Kim playin' while I'm in the sky-y-y
Yeah, my new shit
My new shit harder than it's ever been
Y'all can never win
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:06.12] Yuh, Big boy things
[00:09.09] Big boy things, ooh
[00:11.57] Yuh, yuh
[00:15.25] Sound 'bout right, sound 'bout right
[00:20.85] Look
[00:21.85] I woke up at seven in the mornin'
[00:23.81] Straight to the pen, no yawnin'
[00:25.93] Sound 'bout right
[00:27.08] A nigga gotta write about his life, a nigga gotta write about his life
[00:31.57] Yuh
[00:32.49] I woke up at seven in the mornin'
[00:34.45] I ain't even sleep last night, hit the studio with Omer
[00:37.77] Nigga gotta write about his life, a nigga gotta write about his life, man
[00:42.57] I'm too cold, need a heater (Heater)
[00:45.23] Niggas on my left, on the right, in the front, to the back
[00:48.00] Get left in the freezer (Freezer)
[00:50.52] Cartier called, he got a brand new car
[00:52.84] And I'm proud attaboy, turn the beat up (Turn that shit up)
[00:55.85] And lately I ain't been on social media
[00:58.57] And I ain't vacationin' either, I'm takin' daytrips to the studio and eatin' good
[01:04.61] Pardon my french, they love me in Paris
[01:07.28] Pardon my friends, they richer than yours
[01:09.97] Pardon the steez, I proud of my lens
[01:11.92] Balenciaga boxers stitched inside of my pants
[01:14.21] You ni- (Shhh)
[01:15.49] Oooh, you niggas not fuckin' with me
[01:17.93] Literally, figuratively, niggas not fuckin' with me
[01:20.10] I ran the summer last year and ran fashion
[01:22.69] That was just a test run, you niggas just the crash dummies
[01:25.72] I mean, do the math for me
[01:28.68] 3 years here, look at the path of me
[01:31.47] 3 years later, they wishin' bad on me
[01:33.33] Still, I'm at the top, like a bottom that was mad horny
[01:36.28] Gitchi, gitchi, ayayaya
[01:38.13] Lil Kim playin' while I'm in the sky-y-y
[01:41.01] Yeah, my new shit
[01:42.65] My new shit harder than it's ever been
[01:45.00] Y'all can never win
[01:57.39]
[00:09.09] Big boy things, ooh
[00:11.57] Yuh, yuh
[00:15.25] Sound 'bout right, sound 'bout right
[00:20.85] Look
[00:21.85] I woke up at seven in the mornin'
[00:23.81] Straight to the pen, no yawnin'
[00:25.93] Sound 'bout right
[00:27.08] A nigga gotta write about his life, a nigga gotta write about his life
[00:31.57] Yuh
[00:32.49] I woke up at seven in the mornin'
[00:34.45] I ain't even sleep last night, hit the studio with Omer
[00:37.77] Nigga gotta write about his life, a nigga gotta write about his life, man
[00:42.57] I'm too cold, need a heater (Heater)
[00:45.23] Niggas on my left, on the right, in the front, to the back
[00:48.00] Get left in the freezer (Freezer)
[00:50.52] Cartier called, he got a brand new car
[00:52.84] And I'm proud attaboy, turn the beat up (Turn that shit up)
[00:55.85] And lately I ain't been on social media
[00:58.57] And I ain't vacationin' either, I'm takin' daytrips to the studio and eatin' good
[01:04.61] Pardon my french, they love me in Paris
[01:07.28] Pardon my friends, they richer than yours
[01:09.97] Pardon the steez, I proud of my lens
[01:11.92] Balenciaga boxers stitched inside of my pants
[01:14.21] You ni- (Shhh)
[01:15.49] Oooh, you niggas not fuckin' with me
[01:17.93] Literally, figuratively, niggas not fuckin' with me
[01:20.10] I ran the summer last year and ran fashion
[01:22.69] That was just a test run, you niggas just the crash dummies
[01:25.72] I mean, do the math for me
[01:28.68] 3 years here, look at the path of me
[01:31.47] 3 years later, they wishin' bad on me
[01:33.33] Still, I'm at the top, like a bottom that was mad horny
[01:36.28] Gitchi, gitchi, ayayaya
[01:38.13] Lil Kim playin' while I'm in the sky-y-y
[01:41.01] Yeah, my new shit
[01:42.65] My new shit harder than it's ever been
[01:45.00] Y'all can never win
[01:57.39]