COME2ME

I'm going home

Nah, we be flying planes, swerving lanes, they can't fuck with us

She see me on the screen, know what I mean, know I leveled up

Shoe shopping in Milan, I need her right, yeah, you don't know it's us

Yeah, we been spending bands and making more, no, this ain't never luck

God, he see me making moves, and now he wanna come back?

Nah, I'm laughing to the bank, ain't even tryna be this hard

They dissing, don't talk to me, they don't know me, get a job

I wake up, see the view, she on my chest, yeah, I'm on top

Yeah, come to me, leave all your friends and your guy

Yeah, come to me, come spend my bands and spill wine

Yeah, come to me, leave all your friends and your guy (I'm going home)

Yeah, come to me, come spend my bands and spill wine

Huh, huh, yeah, she can't compare to the shit that be on me

I told her, "Hold on," she getting in all of my space

I kicked that bitch out like, "Get off me"

I'm dealing with pressure you couldn't be on

I'm dealing business, that's why I've been gone

I'm loving all the moments 'cause I just turned eighteen

Young, rich, I'm glowing, my God

I just made hits in the taxi

All of the shit I be on, I be taxing

Fuck that, I don't got time for write-offs

Fuck that, you ain't got time, we don't go slow

Woah, I never been wrong 'cause I—

Go, I never been mad, I seen city to city, I front it

They got my name in their mouth and they screaming like—

Oh, I—

I've been fuckin' 'round, you got attached

The fuck is wrong with that?

Oh, I'm bad now?

Now, baby, swing your head back and relax

Got them fuckin' on me

I got that Oxy on me

She wanna say the shit, she mean it

Spin around and get it back

Yeah, come to me, leave all your friends and your guy

Yeah, come to me, come spend my bands and spill wine

Yeah, come to me, leave all your friends and your guy

Yeah, come to me, come spend my bands and spill wine

I wake up, see the view, she on my chest, yeah, I'm on top

Yeah, come to me, leave all your friends and your guy

Yeah, come to me, come spend my bands and spill wine

Yeah, come to me, leave all your friends and your guy (I'm going home)

Yeah, come to me, come spend my bands and spill wine

Wine, w-w-wine, wine, w-wine, w-w-w-wine