Текст песни Come Over - Jhacari
Guap
run
this
shit
up,
nigga
I
been
running
this
shit
up,
seven
days
a
week
I
gotta
ball
for
all
my
people
Kids
gotta
eat,
money
tall
just
like
the
bleachers
I
want
it
all
like
it's
all
my
season
I
want
it
all
'cause
I'm
the
reason
Shoot
a
text
buss
at
her
line,
like
whatcha
doing"?
Easily
influenced,
tryna
see
me
in
the
morning
I
sent
the
text
back,
stop
whatcha
doing
Come
over
Come
over
Come
over
Come
over
(put
your
legs
in
the
sky)
Come
over
Come
over
Come
over
Come
over
(fuck
with
the
glocky
on
the
side)
Flushing
on
the
E-way,
take
a
trip
where
she
stays
Rushing
to
the
money
like
I'm
in
a
fucking
relay
Keep
shit
the
P-way,
never
trust
a
he
say,
never
trust
a
she
say
Doing
shit
the
G-way
Cruising
out
75
South
These
VVS
on
my
mama,
my
mama
I'm
counting
up
Got
a
couple
racks
put
a
bounty
up
Racks
ain't
non,
we'll
spend
it
girl,
whatcha
want?
I
go
put
you
in
Designer
stepping
in
your
Christian
loub
Mike
Amari
jeans
at
the
bottom
with
the
fendi
boots
Chrome
heart
tees
for
the
win
Heart
so
cold,
I
don't
never
ever
trust
shit
Proud
of
myself,
look
at
how
far
shit
going
for
me
Riding
round
in
L.A.,
smoking
zaza
comfortably
Stay
in
your
bracket,
broke
niggaz
don't
come
for
me
Smoke
one
and
run
up
them
racks,
they
don't
come
rich
as
me
I
been
running
this
shit
up,
seven
days
a
week
I
gotta
ball
for
all
my
people
Kids
gotta
eat,
money
tall
just
like
the
bleachers
I
want
it
all
like
it's
all
my
season
I
want
it
all
'cause
I'm
the
reason
Shoot
a
text
buss
at
her
line,
like
whatcha
doing"?
Easily
influenced,
tryna
see
me
in
the
morning
I
sent
the
text
back,
stop
whatchu
doing
Come
over
Come
over
Come
over
Come
over
(put
your
legs
in
the
sky)
Come
over
Come
over
Come
over
Come
over
(fuck
with
the
glocky
on
the
side)
Glocky
on
the
side
Come
over
Come
over
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