Rich Homie Quan - Come And Go lyrics

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Rich Homie Quan - Come And Go lyrics

Yeah Quan n***a Rich Homie baby [x2] Real n***a don't talk he just do it you know what I mean Show for example A real k**er he gone k** you and won't tell a soul Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you so Took off on these n***as get a telescope Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul My postal man official who I mail it to Don't lose sleep bout these b**hes cause they come and go Don't play for keeps can't trust these n***as get your money first Rich homie baby real n***a over here baby (over here) Real n***a over here (money first) rich homie baby yeah Real n***a over here baby (over here) real figues overe here baby (Over here) play with my money will k** n***as over here baby Counterfeit homies we don't deal with it over here baby (This rich homie baby) this that Polo (who) hill figure over here baby (Ralph Loren) 3 or 4 hoes I usually got over here baby (What cha talking bout quan) hold my paint brushes I'm a paint yo picture Clear baby (oooh yea) You gone crash in these head lights like a deer baby The difference between her and you is you're a go-getter baby And I won't try you I'd salute I consider you my lady I'm a probably watch you go crazy probably caught you today After I got threw with you you like a bad habit I need some new to do A real k**er he gone k** you and won't tell a soul Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you soo Took off on these n***as get a telescope Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul My postal man official who I mail it too Don't lose sleep boud these b**hea cause they come and go Don't play for keeps don't trust these n***as get your money first Rich homie baby get your money first Family second I put my homie 3rd And pray for these blessing I gave that boy a bird Free my n***a chicken Pulled up on a cruve Turned up on them n***as Love purple hurb Burnt up on them n***as Love switching girls Turn up on them b**hes I'm on that road to riches But since yo hoe a**istant Navigation baby Make her go and get it Say real n***a don't talk he just be about it And I'm keeping labels on hoes yeah I see them coming You seen em firat on the inside of my me J Go get a diary f** yo secret yeah A real k**er he gone k** you and won't tell a soul Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you so Took off on deys n***as get a telescope Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul My postal made official who I meet though Don't leave sleep boud these b**hes cause they come and go Don't play with Keith f** these n***as get your money first I swear I took off took off took off f** you mean Rich homie baby I say I took off took off took off Yeah I swear I took off