E.S.G.

E.S.G. - Come With Me lyrics

rate me

(feat. Ideal)

[Hook: Ideal]

Baby come with me, and you will see

How life would be, baby come on come on

Don't you worry baby, I'll keep you main stream

Don't you hesitate, baby come on come on

[E.S.G.]

Come with a hustler ma, I turn two dollars to a mill

Right now you riding, with E.S.G. and Ideal

Last time he told you get on, this year it's come home

Ain't bragging, but take this G-wagon on chrome

Like Diddy, I'm known to put rocks in rings

Pushing hundred foot yachts and thangs, I got game

And it's not the same, being married to a G

Christmas Eve I'm on the streets, trying to make ends meet

Keeping Gucci on your feet,and Christian Di'ore

They say your baby daddy weak, I'm trying to give you much more

From the car to the door, the couch to the floor

From a old Ponebill, to a Bentlet Azure

Financially secure, plus your body's the bomb

Heard you lost some funds, invested up and then run

Know some say money, can't buy you love

But it keep the clothes on your back, and a Lac on dubs

[Hook]

[E.S.G.]

I heard your ex upset, he must be out of jail

Is he the one sending my company, them threatening e-mails

What the hell new SL, see my big wheel spin

Take that trash out your deck, and throw this Ideal in

Blue lens blue Coupe, blue shades blue boots

Now CY Adam, was a fool for the fruit

Girl you too cute, so here's a damn invitation

To ball with the Hoggs, while you floss across the nation

[Hook]

[Ideal]

Come on, let me lace ya baby

Come on, let me drive you crazy

I can give you, a better life

Take the chance, baby roll the dice

Come on, what you waiting fo'

Come on, I wanna let you know

I can put you, where you wanna be

Baby just believe, come on roll with me

[E.S.G.]

Couple years done passed, I left the Benz behind

Can't you see I'm on the grind right now, I'm trying to shine

Seven thousand square feet, inside and out

And to help your little son, move you out your mama house

Left all the drama out, let God be my witness

Here take this hundred G's, go start your own bidness

Stay true get the clothes, the best jewels

And make sure my son, stay in the best schools

So I use my tool, to keep you calling my name

On the road doing shows, see I'm thinking bout you mayn

Never knew this thug love, could be the light of your life

See I got you boo, that's why I made you my wife

[Hook]

[Ideal]

Come on, I got you, ooooh

Whoa-ay, come on uh-come on

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