Lyrics Intro - Nive

Uh, yes
The Voice (I'd like to welcome you)
Don't come for me unless I send for you
Don't come for me unless I send for you
(Don't come for me, don't come for me)
Let's go

Started as a rough nigga, transitioned to a wise guy
Did a couple prison bids, did it on the strip for years
When you switchin', shiftin' gears like a transmission
You can get them mob ties
I totally get involved, fold 'em and ship 'em off
Got features of a Doberman Pinscher dog
Got a plug and an outlet
For me to reach 'em, have to roll out the extension cord
Get caught with it, then you gettin' a pistol charge
Get caught without it, you gon' visit the city morgue
Slick with it, right out my sleeve with a Dillon jar
Sick with it, this ain't a feeling you will enjoy
Brick flippin' get you rich, but niggas be snitchin' hard
You'll be on a prison yard dealin' with civil laws
Deliver them different bars, bring you outer space, a trip to Mars
Don't come for me, nigga, unless I send for y'all
Shit, and I did it all
My flow dope, you could sell it with no Minotaur
You gon' need the Pope if I ever have to send for y'all
And if you on the ropes, better hope the nigga not hittin' hard
You better Mayweather your way around
Another day, better to stay around
Can't wait, ready to weigh them pounds
Trey-eight scary, the way it sounds
AK bury you, lay you down
But don't wait, better to face it now
Nigga Clayton on his
They hatin' on his, I'ma make it my biz
Not the weight, 'cause the weight gon' broke the Claybourne Bridge
Out of state with the weight, now niggas waitin' on his
Get my bread on, can't wait to face 'em head on
Definition of loyalty, Neeky, Clayton, Trayvon
Niggas better avoid me, can't take a day off
I don't remember you, nigga
So don't come unless I send for you, nigga
Uh, now let's do this academically
My homie doin' fifty years, it wasn't accidentally
And he gon' have to do his mad eventually
That's four hundred thousand hours, eighteen thousand days
Twenty-six hundred weeks, six hundred months, five decades
That's how he calculate his half a century
The judge had me agitated at his sentencin'
He had a grudge, aggravated with the ministers
See what the package weigh, a half a day, I'm finishin'
Get it in a faster way, traffic yay the benefit
Then be back the day to spin again
Don't turn your back, that way they spin the bend
Or you a victim then
Anyone can bleed, but right now, I feel invincible
You need a gun for me, my whole life built on principle
Really run with G's, Glock pop or fight physical
And, nigga, don't come for me unless I send for you

Don't come for me unless I send for you
Don't come for me unless I send for you
Don't come for me unless I send for you
Don't come for me unless I send for you
Right now, I'm in my pinnacle

The Voice (Don't come for me unless I send for you)

(Neal Booker)