Isaa - Coming Down lyrics

[Hook] [Verse 1] Look for me late at night bending corners up to no good I used to give the shoulder But I learned to show no love Growing gettin older Stuff Garcias with marijuana No money in pocket till my homeboy suddenly called me Take care of the dually till we find somewhere to chop it & sh** really shocking like a fork up in socket Walk on my side of town, you'll see this b**h polluted They know I'm bout my sh**, ask about me I be shooting Somehow I always get caught up in some trouble Don't focus on the past I'm more concern about tomorrow Nobody Tryna hear your whining Wanna know what I'm about well sh** come & try me Cruising down the block it's hot Hot boxing while we pa**ing cops Packing heat, keep it discrete Knocking on the door, peep through the window, gun to the peep hole People pray to seek hope [Hook] [Verse 2] Gun tucked with no holster Emotions Rolling like a f**ing roller coaster Lay my card down like its poker I'm just really out here doing what I'm posed to Bando where a I post up, on the wall just like a poster & im making plays, I ain't sitting on them benches Kush is making noise, Tryna get some recognition Never got caught up, name got brought up, somebody snitchin I caught a weapon charge but it ain't teach me a lesson I came up out the pit & my mind was more aggressive & if somebody talks sh** hit his a** with the smith & Wesson Still getting gas packs coming in from Plano Came from Anaheim, only angel with no halo Started off doing middle man missions Then I liked how I was getting it so I decided to join the business You ever seen the world is yours on a globe In a house, spazzing out with a nose full of coke [Hook] [Verse 3 ] This don't ever stop, I can barely get some sleep It's not the holidays but I'm still selling Christmas trees I can sell you weight, 180 for the 28 I tried to get away so for the better I could change Came back going hard but I'm still the same Started off with an 8th, bumped it up into a zip Undercover pulls up, all black with the tint Used to hit them alleys & then we jump the fence I be makin moves, Michael Jackson smooth criminal & I don't f** with these dudes, they talk subliminal