Rich Homie Quan

Rich Homie Quan - Come And Go lyrics

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Real nigga don't talk he just do it

You know what I mean

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A real killer he gone kill you and won't tell a soul

Pulled up in that ... thought they saw a ghost

Boy you in your feelings I'll tell you so

Took off on these niggas get a telescope

Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul

My post they come and go

Dont play for keeps can't trust these niggaz , get your money first

Rich homie baby real nigga over here baby ( over here )

Real nigga over here ( money first ) rich homie baby yeah

Real nigga over here baby ( over here ) real figues overe here baby

( over here ) play with my money will kill niggaz over here baby

kinda figured homies when I 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

I hold my paint brushes I’mma paint your picture

Clips baby ( oooh yea )

You gonna crash and these head lights over here baby

The difference between and you is you can't go get her baby

And I won't try you I'd salute I consider you my lady

I’ma probably watch you go crazy probably cought you today

After I got threw with you you like a bad habit I need some new to do

A real killer he gone kill you and won't tell a soul

Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost

Boy you and your feelings I'll tell you soo

Took of on these niggas get a telescope

Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul

My post made official who I meet her too

Don't loose sleep boud these bitches cause they come and go

Don't play for keeps don't trust these niggaz, get your money first

Rich homie baby get your money first

Family second I put my homie 3rd

And pray for these blessings

I gave that boy a bird

Free my nigga chicken

Pulled up on a curve

Turned up on them niggas

Love purple hurb

Burnt up on them niggas

Love switching girls

Turn up on them bitches

I’m on that road to riches

But sense yo hoe assistant

Navigation baby

Make her throw ans get it

Say real nigga don't talk he just be about it

And I’m keeping labels on hoes yeah I see them coming

You seen them ... on the inside of my me J

Go get a direct fuck yo secret yeah

A real killer he gone kill you and wont tell a soul

Pulled up in that ... thought they saw a ghost

Boy you and your feelings I'll tell you soo

Took off on deys niggas 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 bitches cause they come and go

Don't play with Keith ,can’t trust these niggaz get your money first

I swear I took off took off took off fuck you mean

Rich homie baby I say I took off took off took off

Yeah I swear I took off

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